Waxing Poetics ghost writer

When I die I wanna be just like you
Or just like me
When I die I wanna just disappear
Have I said too much have I gone too far
I lost myself
When I die I wanna die with no fear
So way down by the ghost town
Way out by the river's edge
The same situation
Is lying in your bed
And it won't go away
Have I said too much have I gone too far
I lost myself
When I die I wanna just disappear
If I look into that mind I can't see
Despite my eyes
When I die I wanna die with no fear
So way down by the ghost town
Way out by the river's edge
The same situation
Is laying in your head
And it won't go
Said it won't go
Have I sad too much have I gone to far
I lost myself
When I die I wanna die with no fear
The same situation
Just like my frustration
When I die I wanna be just like you
So way down by the ghost town
Way out by the river's edge
I found my frustrations
And laid them to rest
(I don't want to go away, Ghost Writer)
(I don't want to go away, Ghost Writer)
(I don't want to go away, Ghost Writer)
(I don't wan to go away..)
Nyah, nyah, nyah, nyah, nyah, nyah, nyah, nyah
Nyah, nyah, nyah
Aaaa... Ghost Writer
Aaaa... Ghost Writer
Aaaa... now, Ghost Writer