We might as well be ghosts Upon this earth We might as well be lost With no return And you think that I find my way 'Cross the loneliest night 'Cross the loneliest night We might as well be ghosts Upon this earth We're shadowing a hope Of a return But I made my mistakes And I lie in the bed that I've made In the bed that I've made But I want to be by your side I want to be by your side But I can't be dead or alive We're just ghosts Torn by this way and that I'm at most Just a figment of fact I'm on fire And I can't find the posts No I can't find the posts I'm a lie Tonight make me feel alive Tonight make me feel alive We might as well be ghosts Upon this earth