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Fantasmas

The Head And The Heart

Ghosts

Boys in the street are talkin' about leavin', they're leavin'
Lookin' for places to go
Boys in the street are talkin' about leavin', they're leavin'
Lookin' for places to go

Andy built his coffin down in Carolina
Told me he was runnin' from somethin'
But I think he's just out chasin' girls

When Mary moved all of her shit to Chicago
Her mother made sure that she left with her Bible but
You won't find her face on Sundays

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[Chorus:]
All my friends are talkin' about leavin', about leavin'
But all my friends are sittin' in their graves
All my friends are talkin' about leavin', about leavin'
But all my friends are sittin' in their graves

Is it any wonder why we all leave home?
People say, "I knew you when you were six years old"
And you say, "But I've changed, I've changed, I've changed, I've changed."

Mom and Dad, if only you could see me now
Been here for a year and now I own this town
Cause I've changed, I've changed, I've changed, I've changed.

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[Chorus]

One day we'll all be ghosts
Trippin' around in someone else's home
One day we'll all be ghosts, ghosts, ghosts
Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts

One day we'll all be found
No longer lost, we're just hangin' around
One day we'll all be found, found, found,
Found, found, found

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Fantasmas

Los chicos en la calle están hablando de irse, se van
Buscando lugares a donde ir
Los chicos en la calle están hablando de irse, se van
Buscando lugares a donde ir

Andy construyó su ataúd en Carolina
Me dijo que estaba huyendo de algo
Pero creo que solo está persiguiendo chicas

Cuando Mary mudó todas sus cosas a Chicago
Su madre se aseguró de que se fuera con su Biblia pero
No la encontrarás los domingos

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[Estribillo:]
Todos mis amigos están hablando de irse, de irse
Pero todos mis amigos están sentados en sus tumbas
Todos mis amigos están hablando de irse, de irse
Pero todos mis amigos están sentados en sus tumbas

¿Es de extrañar por qué todos dejamos el hogar?
La gente dice, 'Te conocí cuando tenías seis años'
Y tú dices, 'Pero he cambiado, he cambiado, he cambiado, he cambiado'

Mamá y papá, si tan solo pudieran verme ahora
He estado aquí por un año y ahora soy dueño de esta ciudad
Porque he cambiado, he cambiado, he cambiado, he cambiado

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[Estribillo]

Un día todos seremos fantasmas
Paseando por la casa de alguien más
Un día todos seremos fantasmas, fantasmas, fantasmas
Fantasmas, fantasmas, fantasmas

Un día todos seremos encontrados
Ya no perdidos, solo dando vueltas
Un día todos seremos encontrados, encontrados, encontrados,
Encontrados, encontrados, encontrados

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Ba-da

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Ba-dap, ba-dap ba ba-da-da,
Ba-dap, ba-dap ba ba-da-da,
Ba-da

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