| Song | Surrounded by Ghosts |
| Artist | Broadway Calls |
| Album | Death to False Music: Volume 1 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Make my way through the valley of the stoned. | |
| Breathe in deep because there is no place quite like home. | |
| Going one going twice | |
| I´m a coward in disguise | |
| Hero to ******* up right before your eyes | |
| I´m a pretender and I´m a surrender so now you know | |
| Oh, I´m surrounded by ghosts | |
| I´m singing loudly in Kingston filling me with hope | |
| Or am I just the dead amongst live? | |
| Does it really ******* matter? | |
| Hold on survive | |
| Wind my way through the city, black and blue. | |
| I have scars proof of life. | |
| But I swear I see through you. | |
| Let me explain, with the pain come the hours wide awake. | |
| I get lost in my thoughts and decisions that I make. | |
| I´m a pretender and I´m a surrender so now you know | |
| If there was just some other way I´d live in sun*******ne everyday | |
| and I´d explain the silly things in my brain | |
| You´re so smart and you´re so strong and I believe you when you say I´m wrong | |
| So I´m packed and might show up on holidays. | |
| Oh, I´m surrounded by ghosts | |
| I´m singing loudly in Kingston filling me with hope | |
| Now I´m just the dead amongst live | |
| And it never ******* mattered | |
| Hold on survive. |
| Make my way through the valley of the stoned. | |
| Breathe in deep because there is no place quite like home. | |
| Going one going twice | |
| I m a coward in disguise | |
| Hero to up right before your eyes | |
| I m a pretender and I m a surrender so now you know | |
| Oh, I m surrounded by ghosts | |
| I m singing loudly in Kingston filling me with hope | |
| Or am I just the dead amongst live? | |
| Does it really matter? | |
| Hold on survive | |
| Wind my way through the city, black and blue. | |
| I have scars proof of life. | |
| But I swear I see through you. | |
| Let me explain, with the pain come the hours wide awake. | |
| I get lost in my thoughts and decisions that I make. | |
| I m a pretender and I m a surrender so now you know | |
| If there was just some other way I d live in sun ne everyday | |
| and I d explain the silly things in my brain | |
| You re so smart and you re so strong and I believe you when you say I m wrong | |
| So I m packed and might show up on holidays. | |
| Oh, I m surrounded by ghosts | |
| I m singing loudly in Kingston filling me with hope | |
| Now I m just the dead amongst live | |
| And it never mattered | |
| Hold on survive. |
| Make my way through the valley of the stoned. | |
| Breathe in deep because there is no place quite like home. | |
| Going one going twice | |
| I m a coward in disguise | |
| Hero to up right before your eyes | |
| I m a pretender and I m a surrender so now you know | |
| Oh, I m surrounded by ghosts | |
| I m singing loudly in Kingston filling me with hope | |
| Or am I just the dead amongst live? | |
| Does it really matter? | |
| Hold on survive | |
| Wind my way through the city, black and blue. | |
| I have scars proof of life. | |
| But I swear I see through you. | |
| Let me explain, with the pain come the hours wide awake. | |
| I get lost in my thoughts and decisions that I make. | |
| I m a pretender and I m a surrender so now you know | |
| If there was just some other way I d live in sun ne everyday | |
| and I d explain the silly things in my brain | |
| You re so smart and you re so strong and I believe you when you say I m wrong | |
| So I m packed and might show up on holidays. | |
| Oh, I m surrounded by ghosts | |
| I m singing loudly in Kingston filling me with hope | |
| Now I m just the dead amongst live | |
| And it never mattered | |
| Hold on survive. |