She drove all the way to brooklyn
Just to getter a view of her home
Shed a tear if noone is looking
Never lets on anythings really wrong
She's OK
Just Like a Ghost
She Floats for the coast
Leaving this town in tears
She blows kisses and bows
Turns her back to the crowd
And dissapears
Tiny voices say
Movement is the way
To make everything feel like yesterday
She drove all the way to boston
Just to get a different view of her life
Use the escape route often
But she is certain that she can't get it right
She's OK
Just Like a Ghost
She Floats for the coast
Leaving this town in tears
She blows kisses and bows
Turns her back to the crowd
And dissapears
Tiny voices say
Movement is the way
To make everything feel like yesterday
Wooo, she will never stop
She runs like a clock
Everythign stays the same
Each town she gets to know
Simply explodes
It never changes
Tiny voices say, this might not be the way
Maybe there's no such thing as yesterday
She just drives around in circles
Only stopping when she causes another wreck
Appologies for being hurtful
And takes her rear-view mirror full of regret
She's ok
Maybe there's no such thing as yesterday

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