Ghosts ‘n’ Stuff - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Rob Swire]

It's been so long, I've been out of my body with you

I feel alone, feel at home, feel like nothin' is true

She took me to a place where my senses gave way

Turnin' 'round, shuttin' down what the people say

Climbin' up, killin' time, let 'em give you some

Take my hand and let it come, let it come, let it

Take it back where she knows that you're doin' it right

'Cause everybody else knows what they're takin' tonight

But I just wanna play it right

We are gonna get there tonight

It's been so far, I've been walkin' the line on my own

Lift me up to the stars, we are comin' home

I only had a taste, but we're out of time

We are sold in the cold, physical design

Set me free, set me out on the run

Lift me up to the sun, to the sun, to the

We are burnin' down, we are burnin' down

It's the way that you fake it, I know it's too late

But I just wanna play it right

We are gonna get there tonight

I just wanna take you down

We are gonna bring you around

I just wanna play it right

We are gonna get there tonight

I just wanna take you down

We are gonna bring you around