I just wanted to be one of those ghostsYou thought that you could forgetAnd then I haunt you via the rear view mirrorOn a long drive from the back seatBut it's alright, 'cause you love meAnd you recognise that it ain't how it should beYour eyes are heavy and the weather's getting uglySo pull over, I know the placeDon't you know an apparition is a cheap date?
Nella classifica dei migliori versi turneriani tutta questa parte qui si piazza bella alta.