Ghosts of my life are coming up behind me and to my right
Every time it's Friday night, I just escape from my life
The room starts spinning, the lies and the time I have to hide
There's literally so much more to me, it feels right

If this is what it takes, then this is where I will be free
Consider this the point that's separating you and me
Now it's getting older, it's getting hard for me to see
I can't go on living when I can hardly even breathe

Ghosts of my life are coming up behind mе and to my right
Every time it's Friday night, I just escapе from my life