Headful of Ghosts - Live In Brussels

I stand around at American weddings
I stand around for family
At my best when I'm maverick inside
At my best when it's all me

I was there when you took all the people
I was alone in a mental ravine
You breathe life when you break the walls down
You breathe life when you set me free

Where is my head, where are my bones
Why are my days so far from home?

Where is my head, where are my bones
Can you save me from myself?
Save me from myself?

Free-thinking renegade social
Mr. Moon, a man now
In a slipstream of my possibilities
I got the boat so we don't drown

These are the days that are split down the middle
There's no words to calm me down
Be sure that what you dream of
Won't come to hunt you out

Where is my head, where are my bones
Why are my days so far from home?
Ghostman
Where is my head, where are my bones
How come we get so lost?
Ghostman

Where is my head, where are my bones
Can you save me from myself?
Save me from myself?

I stand around at American weddings
I stand around for family
At my best when I'm maverick inside
At my best when it's on me
Ghostman

Where is my head, where are my bones
Can you save me from myself?
Save me from myself?
Where is my head, where are my bones
How come we get so lost?
Ghostman

Where is my head, where are my bones?
Where is my head, where are my bones?
Where is my head, where are my bones?



Credits
Writer(s): Gavin Rossdale
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