ghost

Coheed And Cambria

I fuss and fight my curiosity
With welcome arms and frightened fingers, twitched anxiety
Here it comes, a clean slate, picture perfect, no mistakes
How am I to keep from blemishing this masterpiece?

How am I to know?
How am I to know?

As a boy I watched the world through broken eyes
Given to me by a man, his wife and all they had disguised
Uncertainty now keeps me asking how I ll lead the most
As they became, or will I teach the examples of their ghost?

Free me
From this body
I just wanna, wanna be on the outside
Looking in (on you)
Free me
From this body
I just wanna, wanna be on the outside
Looking in

Free me
Free me