Ghost Girl
I was a mismatched divergent
Just too strange for the kids at school
Felt foreign in a land I knew
The names, the labels got me blue
I was a snowflake in the sun
Stared at my pale face and I cried
Why God did you make me so
Let me
Look me in the eye
Scrutinise the flaw
Burning neath' the sun
In hopes to blend along
I spoke and sang their tongue
Still no air to my lungs
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
Where could she go
Ghost girl
You felt ghosted
By the people
You felt close dear
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
Help me find the road that leads back home
I used to wish I could belong
To be the prize at the lost and found
A face of stamps to a dozen worlds
Mixed up and made into a guessing game
So I embraced the diversity
Came out this quest of identity
Picked up the pieces in opposites
Made them
Match in unity
Voice in Harmony
Cultured sanctuaries
Of inter-galaxies
I spoke and sang all tongues
Breathed stars into my lungs
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
Fathom these worlds
Cherchais mon ombre
Devant le miroir
J'avais sept ans
Une blanche de voix
Pleuvait des larmes pour soi
Le soleil laissait à la nuit
Une belle marqueterie
Elle a choisi son pari
Son Pari
C'est Paris
Ghost girl
You felt ghosted
By the people
You felt close dear
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
Now I've found my way and I'm back home
Ghost girl
What a title
Now you're free dear, you belong here
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
Sometimes where you're born won't be your home
Just too strange for the kids at school
Felt foreign in a land I knew
The names, the labels got me blue
I was a snowflake in the sun
Stared at my pale face and I cried
Why God did you make me so
Let me
Look me in the eye
Scrutinise the flaw
Burning neath' the sun
In hopes to blend along
I spoke and sang their tongue
Still no air to my lungs
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
Where could she go
Ghost girl
You felt ghosted
By the people
You felt close dear
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
Help me find the road that leads back home
I used to wish I could belong
To be the prize at the lost and found
A face of stamps to a dozen worlds
Mixed up and made into a guessing game
So I embraced the diversity
Came out this quest of identity
Picked up the pieces in opposites
Made them
Match in unity
Voice in Harmony
Cultured sanctuaries
Of inter-galaxies
I spoke and sang all tongues
Breathed stars into my lungs
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
Fathom these worlds
Cherchais mon ombre
Devant le miroir
J'avais sept ans
Une blanche de voix
Pleuvait des larmes pour soi
Le soleil laissait à la nuit
Une belle marqueterie
Elle a choisi son pari
Son Pari
C'est Paris
Ghost girl
You felt ghosted
By the people
You felt close dear
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
Now I've found my way and I'm back home
Ghost girl
What a title
Now you're free dear, you belong here
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
Sometimes where you're born won't be your home
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Writer(s): Sally Chan
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