Lyrics Ghost - Moritz Jahn, Frische Luft

Ghost

I’ve been travelling around like a ghost you don’t know
You can’t feel, you can’t follow, smile into the dark
All I wanted was you to go down on me, though
To hear you swallow, a guiding light
But you want everyone around
To get some shiver in your bones
However, I don’t like to be found
In these deepest of holes
Some white old men once said
When all the sails are gone, then we are on the run
We’re on the run
I’ll catch you up
Drake Strait on the wall, you can hear the Southern shores
The wind hollow, towards truth
Fifteen meters high, stop fucking asking when I cry
Nowhere else to run
But you want everyone around
To get some shiver in your bones
However, I don’t like to be found
In these deepest of holes
Some white old men once said
When all the sails are gone, then we are on the run
We’re on the run
I’ll catch you up
You want everyone around
To get some shiver in your bones
However, I don’t like to be found
In these deepest of holes
Some white old men once said
When all the sails are gone then we are on the run
We’re on the run
I’ll catch you up