There's no believing and no reason why
Well I'm superstitious and I can fly
There's nothing to see/feel and nothing to hide
And I'm scared and surrounded only in the wild
To float to the ceiling and into the sky
Call me what you like
I just want to be there with you all the time
Do you want to be there with me all the time?
And there's no believing and no real surprise
Well I'm a ghost here appearing in the night
To float to the ceiling and into your еyes
Call me what you like
I just want to bе there with you all the time
Do you want to be there with me all the time?
(Woah)
I float to the ceiling and into your eyes
Call me what you like
I just want to be there with you all the time
Do you want to be there with me?