I’m chasing ghosts I swear I saw her down on giaconne, Right hair n height but she’s gone, Thought I’d catch up, thought I’d get near, But every step I take, she disappears. [guitar riffs] Ethereal yet not in my mind, she’s close enough i feel her brush my side, A half-formed shape just out of sight, Always gone once I arrive. I’m chasing shadows, fingers stretched, Close enough to almost catch, A heartbeat away just a tease, Like I’m just chasing memories Chasing ghosts Chasing memories Chasing ghosts Chasing someone not real [screeching guitar] In a crowded store, I see her face, Push through strangers, close the space, I’m almost there, so damn close, but Where she was, I stand alone [guitar riffs] When I catch sight of her I feel my breath slip away, Always movin fast, cover ground, But she’s gone by the time I turn around. I breathe her in, like she’s right here, Can almost hear her, soft and clear, Reach out my hand, but touch no skin, Just the quiet where she’s been. Hundred faces, she’s none of them [spoken words] Exhausting chase without a win Feels like I’m Chasing ghosts Or Chasing memories Chasing ghosts (ghosts) Chasing someone not real Two more weeks I gotta go Then I’ll be back, I gotta know If she’s real at least or get her at most I’ll keep on chasing Chasing ghosts [guitar solo] I’m chasing ghosts I swear Chasing memories Chasing ghosts (ghosts) Chasing someone not real. Chasing ghosts [fade out]
