Misguided Ghosts

We are all scattered We are followed by the roads We make our own mistakes I am one of those ghosts I make my own mistakes And I run from them We are all Ghosts So are you You make mistakes And we run from them Hand in hand We rely on eachother And we entitle eachother with our trust Then we fail sometimes But we will come back And love again I've found my place And it's with you Two Misguided Ghosts Are together, with eachother We've found our place And it's together