It won`t stop bleeding
Once you`ve opened up it`s skin
It`s not healing let the games begin
But a ghost can feel no pain
and a ghost will have no harm
The blood rolls down the drain
No substance and no form
It kept on dreaming
clothed itself in solid form
A human being arms and legs & everything
Sometimes water turns to steam
Sometimes water turns to ice
It flows back to the stream
The stream runs back through paradise
Is this not flesh and bone
Or am I just that dreaming
ghost I always talk about
It isn`t anything
It won`t stop bleeding
Once you`ve opened up it`s skin
It`s not healing let the games begin
But a ghost can feel no pain
and a ghost will have no harm
The blood rolls down the drain
No substance and no form
It kept on dreaming
clothed itself in solid form
A human being arms and legs & everything
Sometimes water turns to steam
Sometimes water turns to ice
It flows back to the stream
The stream runs back through paradise
Is this not flesh and bone
Or am I just that dreaming
ghost I always talk about
It isn`t anything
It won`t stop bleeding
Once you`ve opened up it`s skin
It`s not healing let the games begin
But a ghost can feel no pain
and a ghost will have no harm
The blood rolls down the drain
No substance and no form
It kept on dreaming
clothed itself in solid form
A human being arms and legs & everything
Sometimes water turns to steam
Sometimes water turns to ice
It flows back to the stream
The stream runs back through paradise
Is this not flesh and bone
Or am I just that dreaming
ghost I always talk about
It isn`t anything