I heard you sleep talking of great storms, Of cold shores and of old scores, We’re caught between the light of a midnight sun, The days run like wild horses
And I don’t know if we’ll ever find them At one hundred miles an hour If we’re still trapped by yesterday We’ll always be a hundred miles away
Seeing our ghosts, seeing our ghosts, Seeing our ghosts everywhere we go Seeing our ghosts, seeing our ghosts, Seeing our ghosts everywhere we go You said we, we’ll never be alone, we’ll never be free While ghosts are haunting me
Feels like we’re chasing things we just can’t reach As we try to wake from this dreamless sleep And I know we’re better than these things we’ve done The days run like wild horses Over the hills
And we may not find them At one hundred miles an hour If we’re still trapped by yesterday We’ll always be a hundred miles away
Seeing our ghosts, seeing our ghosts, Seeing our ghosts everywhere we go Seeing our ghosts, seeing our ghosts, Seeing our ghosts everywhere we go You said we, we’ll never be alone, we’ll never be free While ghosts are haunting me
The days run like wild horses Over the hills Over the hills Over the hills Over the hills
Seeing our ghosts, seeing our ghosts, Seeing our ghosts everywhere we go Seeing our ghosts, seeing our ghosts, Seeing our ghosts everywhere we go You said we, we’ll never be alone, we’ll never be free While ghosts are haunting me