Texty písní The Black Ghosts

The Black Ghosts

I Don't Know

Your pretty eyes they follow me

Across the room to infinity

I turn around but you're not there

Whats the name of the game that you play everyday with me, with me

What you gonna do, what you gonna do

What you gonna do, what you gonna do

I don't know what she did

But she did it to my head

I don't know what she said

But she said it to me

I don't know what this is

But you better make it something

Do what you want to do then take it with you

What you gonna do, what you gonna do

What you gonna do, what you gonna do

What you gonna do, what you gonna do

What you gonna do, what you gonna do

Her tiny voice is in my head

She's conversations with the dead

Her footsteps trace my every move

Tell me why do I try to believe in a lie with you

I don't know what she did

But she did it to my head

I don't know what she said

But she said it to me

I don't know what this is

But you better make it something

Do what you want to do then take it with you

What you gonna do, what you gonna do

What you gonna do, what you gonna do

What you gonna do, what you gonna do

What you gonna do, what you gonna do