Ghost Is Dancing Strange Times
Oh what strange times
caught inside a tidal wave of surf and surface
Disappointed faces under strobing neon
lights and take-out
Days are getting longer
Nights expand yeah
What have we done that's worth this leisure?
I want a new life, start all over
Find a triumph that's worth my while
Our miscommunications
travelling over houses and their firewires
Different lovers in blue bedrooms
They're all crazy and I am crazy
Oh what strange times that we live in
Online films of revolutions
I want a new life
Start all over
Now
