I guess it's luck, but it's the same Hard luck, you've been trying to tame Maybe it's love, but it's like you said, "Love is like a role that we play."
But, I believe in you so much I could die for the words that you say But, I believe in you so much I could die from the words that you say
But, you're chasin' the ghost of a good thing Haunting yourself as the real thing It's getting away from you again While you're chasin' ghosts
I guess it's luck, but it's the same Hard luck, you've been trying to tame Maybe it's love, but it's like you said, "Love is like a role that we play."
But, I believe in you so much I could die for the words that you say But, I believe in you so much I could die from the words that you say
But, you're chasin' the ghost of a good thing Haunting yourself as the real thing It's getting away from you again While you're chasin' ghosts
Just bend the pieces til they fit Like they were made for it But, they weren't meant for this No, they weren't meant for this
Just bend the pieces til they fit Like they were made for it But, they weren't meant for this
Chasin' the ghost of a good thing Haunting yourself as the real thing It's getting away, away, away, away from you again
Chasin' the ghost of a good thing Haunting yourself as the real thing It's getting away from you again
Compositor: Christopher Andrew Carrabba (Christopher Carrabba) ECAD: Obra #32832915