August Burns Red - Ghosts lyrics
rate meFt. Jeremy McKinnon
We are the ghosts of the midway, the beasts of the alley
We are the livin' dead, livin' in your nightmares
Scrapin' ourselves from the earth
Livin' as though we are dirt
Starin' like you’ve seen a ghost
The lowest of the low with nowhere to go
Back from the dead, now we’re grovelin' at your feet
Handcuffed for lyin' our heads as we’re witherin' in the streets
Back from the dead, now we’re grovelin' at your feet
Handcuffed for lyin' our heads as we’re witherin' in the streets
Fightin' for your attention, beggin' for ur generosity
Lookin' up just to see you turn your cheek on me
You walk on by like I’m invisible (Invisible)
All I want is to be seen as an equal
We fought I may have no-one else to blame, but listen to me; we fought your battles, and we built your homes
Sorry if I disturbed you
I just wish we could live like you do
Even in our most beautiful days it’s dark
Just look at the world around you
There’s a consequence for what we do
Pass judgment on me as you walk
Picture perfect ain’t my obsession
you can’t sum up my life from a first impression
Learn ur lesson
Act like you know me, but do you even know yourself?
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose (X2)
I may have no-one else to blame, but listen to me;
You and I, we were once the same (x4)
Thanks to J_tacular for correcting these lyrics