Lyrics:
Well I guess it would be fair to say I was an odd kid
Well I guess it would be fair to say I was an odd kid
Talking about picking up stray memories
Seeing things that other people couldn’t see
Oh well I guess it would be fair to say I was an odd kid
CHORUS
Now I see ghosts everywhere that I go
Spent too long in a graveyard and they followed me home
I’ll talk to corporeal folk as a way to pass the time
But if I can’t see through you, that’s ok, I guess, but you ain’t no friend of mine
Well I guess it might be right to say that I’m a nutjob
Well I guess it might be right to say that I’m a nutjob
My imaginary friends never went away
And now I’m writing songs about the things that they say
Oh well I guess it might be right to say that I’m a nutjob
CHORUS
Now I see ghosts everywhere that I go
Spent too long in a graveyard and they followed me home
I’ll talk to corporeal folk as a way to pass the time
But if I can’t see through you, that’s ok, I guess, but you ain’t no friend of mine