Driving through the fog, bouncin' on wheels

Maybe you know how it feels (how it feels)

“my life in 1 year, how could this be real?”

In both fuckin' ears

Ghost! Ghost! Ghost

I got the stuff he needs the most

Ghost! Ghost! Ghost

The things he wants are just my thoughts

What's a regret? Drug test, cold sweat

Smoking 2 packs of cigarettes, oxygen debt

Like in a russian roulette

Memories are a stream I can't avoid

Mistakes that I made

Attempts to evade

I wish I could have stayed

Ghost! Ghost! Ghost

I got the stuff he needs the most

Ghost! Ghost! Ghost

The things he wants are just my thoughts

10 pieces at least, some kinda feast

8 drinks for Mr. Hyde, “freaks!”

Ask me 'bout my dreams, please notice

“memories are worse than realities”

Ghost! Ghost! Ghost

I got the stuff he needs the most

Ghost! Ghost! Ghost

The things he wants are just my thoughts