There's no believing and no reason why
That I'm superstitious, and I can fly
I float through the ceiling
And into your eyes
Call me what you like
I just wanna be here with you, all the time
Do you wanna be here with me, all the time?
There's no believing and no real surprise
Well I'm a ghost and appear in the night
I float through the ceiling
And into your eyes
Call me what you like
I just wanna be here with you, all the time
Do you wanna be here with me, all the time?
I float through the ceiling
And into your eyes
Call me what you like
I just wanna be there with you, all the time
Do you wanna be here with me?

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