Fickle Ghost
I have got to go
Let me ride upon your handlebars
Did you ever know
I'd been waiting in a black sidecar?
I'm a fickle ghost
Every hour I've changed my mind
But, whatever else
To the present I have never lied
You never went away
You've been sitting in the wet back yard
You didn't even hide
You were waiting with a question mark
Though it's what you want
We will never put away the past
There's a quiet witch hunt
And the color's never going to hold fast
There is an angry man
He is looking through his sleepy eyes
Turn around again
Never knew it could be this wise
I have got to go
Let me ride upon your handlebars
Did you ever know
I'd be waiting to see who you are?
Fantasma voluble
Tengo que irme
Déjame montar en tu manubrio
¿Alguna vez supiste?
He estado esperando en un sidecar negro
Soy un fantasma voluble
Cada hora cambio de opinión
Pero, sea lo que sea
Nunca he mentido en el presente
Nunca te fuiste
Has estado sentado en el patio trasero mojado
Ni siquiera te escondiste
Estabas esperando con un signo de interrogación
Aunque sea lo que quieras
Nunca vamos a dejar atrás el pasado
Hay una tranquila caza de brujas
Y el color nunca se va a mantener firme
Hay un hombre enojado
Está mirando a través de sus ojos somnolientos
Date la vuelta de nuevo
Nunca supe que podría ser tan sabio
Tengo que irme
Déjame montar en tu manubrio
¿Alguna vez supiste?
Estaba esperando para ver quién eres?