Woorden: Fright (The). Born To Be Dead. Ghosts.

It's just another death
Everyday they show
And leave me so paranoid

Isolated....
It's killing me
When they calling me

And I'll take them away
Into the other side
I'll take them away
I do it for the ghosts

It's just another life
It means nothing to them
Leave me in a killing sphere

And isolated...
It's killing me
When they calling me

And I'll take them away
Into the other side
I'll take them away
I do it for the ghosts

All my ghosts
They call me night and day again
All my ghosts
I would be so lonely without them
I'll do anything, everywhere, every time again
If they want it from me