Ghosts Video (MV)

You drove yourself crazy
And with a matchbook in hand
You drove through the city
And then haunted the land
With fire in your eyes
You manifest those sparks in the weeds
To light up all you believed in
And make the smoke signal sky

There are
Ghosts creepin' in through every crack
Of your head, creepin out through your mouth and hands
Ghosts roaming they take the shape
Of beliefs and invaded us apes
Who'll convince ourselves, of anything just to justify
Why we do what we do, and why we hate what the others do

You walk with a strange gate
And talk with a blaze
As the people all question
All your haunted ways
We tried to pull you away
From the rip tide and those death waves
We tried to resuscitate
You stay in wake, we wane

There are
Ghosts creepin' in through every crack
Of your head, creepin out through your mouth and hands
Ghosts roaming they take the shape
Of beliefs and invaded us apes
Who'll convince ourselves, of anything just to justify
Why we do what we do, and why we hate what the others do