You could call this a retreat,
But I prefer "walking away",
Become the karaoke star,
Reading every word in time from the screen,
But how can I not be here and not be here with you?
Let’s talk about the smell of rain,
Or how summer left us early again,
Obviously you feel the same,
Just take care not to give the rest away,
So here I am a ghost,
Haunting familiar streets,
Only detectable by the right electromagnetic machines,
But still, how can I not be here and not be here with you?