Saying, "How is it going?" With a black meaning Hollering of an ocean In the back again How do you know he's on my own right track? So cynical A moving lover Moth without a soul The tracks no reason Way me like a ghost ♪ Way me like a ghost ♪ Yeah So take a day out with a common road Yeah Just take a picture, pinch aside, rose Never blame yourself devised Imagine lover Take it all of mine The track no reason Day is out of touch Yeah... Yeah... Yeah... Yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah (Yeah-yeah) O-o-o-o-o-oh Yeah-yeah (yeah-yeah) O-o-o-o-o-oh