Call Me What You Like
There's no believing and no reason why
Well I'm superstitious and I can fly
(There's nothing to see
And nothing to hide
I'm scared and surrounded
I only need a while)
I float through the ceiling
And into (the sky/your eyes)
Call me what you like
I just wanna be there with you all the time
Do you wanna be here with me?
All the time
There's no believing and no real surprise
Well I am a ghost here, appearing in the night
To float through the ceiling
And into your eyes
Call me what you like
I just wanna be there with you all the time
Do you wanna be here with me?
All the time
(Woah)
I float through the ceiling
And into your eyes
Call me what you like
I just wanna be there with you all the time
Do you wanna be here with me?
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