Lyrics
my head is full of ghosts, but i'm no revenant, despite my resident's rivalry. and i'll be the faithful pilot, on our blind trajectory. do you wanna know a secret?, will you hold it close and dear?, this will not be made apparent, but you and i are not alone in here. my head is full of ghosts. no apparition. a partition from the host. a temple of cognition, and forbidden to approach. oh, to hell with superstition. there's a stranger in the house. i don't need no exorcism. i need a key and the lock is inside out. now meta-cognition is just intuition. and dreamers, we'll bark at the moon. the weaver's unknown by the loom. my head is full of ghosts and i'm the pilot, of ultra-violent ancestry. and i'll destroy these passersby, with zest and artistry. ghost, part apparition, a partition from the host. a temple of the hidden, and unbidden to approach.
Song details
Artist: bad religion