Ghost by Waltzburg Lyrics

Well, I can always laugh
When you're pulling a stunt
When you're on the hunt
For blood

You're taking all they got now
Just when they need it the most
Think they've seen a ghost
Coming back from the dead

You cry for retribution
But the very next day
You try to make them all pay
For what?

I am in the middle of a whole new thought
If no one begs to differ i'll just wait it out
Waiting for a winner who'll connect the dots
I dream on

Now we're in the middle of the golden years
Waiting for the message and the way it clears
Catching every phrase while the words are gone
I hold on
Pretending to be royal
King without a crown
Slowly tumbling down
You're a sucker for dust

Keeping all my wrong thoughts
Well at bay
Cause i'm planning to stay
Just a little bit longer

I am in the middle of a whole new thought
If no one begs to differ i'll just wait it out
Waiting for a winner who'll connect the dots
I dream on

Now we're in the middle of the golden years
Waiting for the message and the way it clears
Catching every phrase while the words are gone
I hold on

I am in the middle of the big crusade
Looking at the winners and the way they play
If no one wants an answer then i'll guess it's done
I hold on

Now we're in the middle of the golden years
Waiting for the message and the way it clears
Catching every phrase while the words are gone
I hold on