Como Un Fantasma
Tourista
Like a Ghost
Coming back
After 500 years at last
A whole life to reclaim
Telling stories to not die
Living outside of reality
Living outside of life itself
Wasting time on social media
Telling stories to not die
Telling stories to
Open a window
Looking for some connection
Going out in the early morning
Setting up a plan of action
Falling into the void
Telling some nonsense
Taking care of the cold
Dancing until dawn
I'm on the street and still no one comes for me
A ghost among the people
Coming back
After 500 years at last
A whole life to reclaim
Like a ghost among the people
Like a ghost I will return
After 500 years at last
A whole life to reclaim
Like a ghost among the people
Like a ghost among the people
My time to dream
It died in jail without you
I landed in this damn city
Where people don't know how to feel
Don't talk to me about emptiness
You don't even understand what you're saying
All your 'I'm sorry' got carried away by the wind
I'm on the street and still no one comes for me
A ghost among the people
Coming back
After 500 years at last
A whole life to reclaim
Like a ghost among the people
Like a ghost I will return
After 500 years at last
A whole life to reclaim
Like a ghost among the people
(The ghost arrived through the air
And settled in the haunted house
And they never saw the butler again
Of course, we all know
That ghosts don't exist)
Coming back
After 500 years at last
A whole life to reclaim
Like a ghost among the people
Like a ghost I will return
After 500 years at last
A whole life to reclaim
Like a ghost among the people
Like a ghost among the people
