The Golden Ghost

The arguments seem endless
 And you're wondering when I'm staying home
 Well home is where the heat is,
 And my heart is every highway, every city,
 Every street corner that I have yet to see
 We'll never be what you want us to be
 we'll never leave all this behind
 We'll never be what you want us to be,
 And it's alright
 My best friend, he wrote,
 "We are more than final etchings on a headstone.
 We are more than this song could ever say"
 So let's follow our hearts!
 Yeah lets follow our hearts!
 Yeah let's follow our hearts and make something of ourselves
 Let's follow out heart...
 And it will be alright.
 Please let go
 Don't hold on so tight.
 One day you'll see that it's alright to believe in yourself,
 That you can be anything