A ghost before my eyes
A deep thrill feeling
That someone roams my life
Sets off in the air at night
Steers me round to mother earth
Turns this search into a pair of learning eyes
Now staring at a photograph
Doesn't stir the memory
Of something I thought would last
Underneath it all

This is phantom living

I lose myself
With a distance in my eyes
Throwing out deception
Emplanted, steals my time
I feel the meaning
Your words cannot describe

And perverts the answer
Of my actions underlined
Now staring at an open book
Just becomes the story
Of something I thought would last
Underneath it all

This is phantom living

Now staring at an open book
Just becomes the story
Of something I thought would last
Underneath it all

This is phantom living