This is what you get when talented people -like Bill McCarthy, Steve Johnson, John Heavern and Tarjei Skarlund- put their skills and love in an idea. Enjoy.
Is it real… or a dream?
I think I’m caught… in between.
My body’s bound… in place.
My mind is found… in outer space.
Livin’ life… in a trance,
a victim of… circumstance.
I should have been… myself,
instead of what… provision dealt.
Now I stay, lost… in a fog,
ain’t got no place… I belong.
Stuck in a nexus,
I’m disconnected
from it all.
But still the voices call.
Chased by a ghost I made
all alone in my head,
but still there’s echoes.
Chased by a ghost of fate,
don’t know where I’m going…
so it’s vexing me…
My heart…
and soul…
are now a ghost in me.
Peace of mind… isn’t known:
my freedom lies… in a ghost.
There’s no prediction
that can give me
any clue.
A ghost is on the loose.
Chased by a ghost I made,
all alone in my head,
but still there’s echoes.
Chased by a ghost of fate,
don’t know where I’m going…
so it’s vexing me…
My heart and soul
are now a ghost in me.
(Lyrics by John Heavern, vocals Tarjei Skarlund)