Ghost Of Tomorrow by Blake (Rock Band) Lyrics

Feeling so strange, the world is a maze
I want to get away
This endless chase, oh endless race
I long for your embrace
I hope my dream, is soon coming real

Walking alone, into the storm
Waiting to see the girls
With empty eyes, still asking why
I'm bound to wake in [inaudible]
I hope my dream, is soon coming real

Ghost of tomorrow
Healing all your sorrows
Ghost of tomorrow

Feeling so strange, searching for grace
I want to fade away
Talking alone, whisper to stone
Into your golden [place?]
I hope my dream, is soon coming real
Ghost of tomorrow
Healing all your sorrows
Ghost of tomorrow

Healing all your sorrows

I hope my dream, is soon coming real

Ghost of tomorrow
Healing all your sorrows
Ghost of tomorrow

Ghost of tomorrow
Healing all your sorrows
Ghost of tomorrow