Текст песни Ghost - Pearl Jam

Ghost

Riot Act\nGhost\nThe mind is grey like the city.\nPacking in and overgrown.\nLove is deep. Dig it out.\nStanding in a hole alone.\nWorking for something that one can never hold.\nA place in the clouds.\nGood place to hide oh my oh.\nSo I’m flying away, away.\nDriving away, away.\nFinding. Hoping. Ways I missed before. Missed before.\nThe TV, she talks to me.\nBreaking news and building walls.\nSelling me, what I don’t need.\nI didn’t know soap made you taller.\nSo I’m riding away, away.\nHiding away, away.\nSo much talk it makes no sense at all. My sense is getting cold.\nSo I’m hiding away, away.\nDriving away, away.\nPassing old friends I won’t know at all. Won’t know at all.\nIt doesn’t hurt when I bleed.\nBut my memories they eat me.\nI’ve seen it all before.\nBring it on cause I’m no victim.\nDying away, away.