Intro :
so much for medicines
and healthy patients
we've got a little bit of a
situation now
i ride this gurnee
towards my confession
it's just another day in
my sick profession
i talk through my melodies
but i never listen
i'd rather spend all my time
talking to you, talking to you
oh i just wanna b elieve
that were were made for something
more than just what we ca n see
this sickness keeps you coming
back if you could see what i've seen
then you'd believe in something
ghosts are never more than the y seem
but they keep coming
in your sleep
they haunt you in your sleep
some call them enemies
some call them lovers
i keep a map of my heart
under my covers
i marked the spot
where we buried our hearts
in the earth
we've all got stars in our eyes
see how they burn
see how they burn
oh i just wanna b elieve
that were were made for something
more than just what we ca n see
this sickness keeps you coming
back if you could see what i've seen
then you'd believe in something
ghosts are never more than the y seem
but they keep coming
in your sleep
in your sleep
oh i just wanna b elieve
that were were made for something
more than just what we ca n see
this sickness keeps you coming
back if you could see what i've seen
then you'd believe in something
oh i just wanna b elieve
that were were made for something
oh i just wanna b elieve
that were were made for something
more than just what we ca n see
this sickness keeps you coming
back if you could see what i've seen
then you'd believe in something
ghosts are never more than the y seem
but they keep coming
in your sleep
in your sleep
