Pale Green Ghosts (Nivolt Rmx)

Back then I often found myself

Driving on the road at night,

And the radio was broadcasting the ocean.

Warm late Spring wind whips through my hair.

I am right here, but I wanna be there,

And no one in this world is gonna stop me.

Pale green ghosts at the end of May--

Soldiers of this black highway--

Helping me to know my place.

Pale green ghosts must take great care,

Release themselves into the air--

Reminding me that I must be aware.

At 25 and 36 to Boulder

I was getting warm, but now I'm getting colder,

And I stomp my feet--demanding like a child.

I hope you get everything you wanted boy.

I hope you conquer the world and turn it into your toy,

But don't come crying when you're forced to learn the truth.

Pale green ghosts at the end of May--

Soldiers of this black highway--

Helping me to know my place.

Pale green ghosts must take great care,

Release themselves into the air--

Reminding me that I must be aware.

Pale green ghosts at the end of May--

Soldiers of this black highway--

Helping me to know my place.

Pale green ghosts must take great care,

Release themselves into the air--

Reminding me that I must be aware.