Maybe I'm just a ghost Disappear when anybody's close Go through you when you try to hold Try to hold me near
Maybe I'm just a ghost Emptier than anybody knows Maybe I'm on the ropes Or I'm not even here?
Yeaah
Every time I try to walk through walls More walls appear What's the point in feeling love for you When you don't believe I'm here? What's the point in trying to raise your voice If no one ever hears? Every time I try to pull you close You disappear
Maybe I'm a ghost Just a whisper in a puff of smoke A secret that nobody knows No one will ever hear
Oh, maybe I'm a ghost A spectre on a rollercoaster A thorn without a rose Something people fear
Yeaah
And every time I find I'm off the walls It's all becoming clear What's the point in feeling love for you When you don't believe I'm here? What's the point in saying 'Rescue me! ' If no one ever hears? Every time I try to pull you close You disappear Every time I try to pull you close You disappear
And every time I find I'm off the walls It's all becoming clear Every time I try to pull you close You disappear Every time I try to pull you close You disappear
Compositores: Christopher Anthony John Martin (Chris Martin) (PRS), Guy Rupert Berryman (Guy Berryman) (PRS), Jonathan Mark Buckland (Jon Buckland) (PRS), William Champion (Coldplay) (PRS)Editor: Universal Music Publishing Mgb Limited (PRS)Publicado em 2014 e lançado em 2014 (22/Ago)ECAD verificado obra #10461665 e fonograma #10250478 em 23/Out/2024 com dados da UBEM