Lyrics Jukebox the Ghost

Jukebox the Ghost

Schizophrenia

Yes I can, no I can't

Yes I can, no I can't

Yes I can, no I can't

Yes I can, I swear to it

That's just how my brain works

Yes it is, no it isn't

Yes it is, no it isn't

Yes it is, no it isn't

Yes it is, I know that

I know it sounds absurd but

We first met in the summer

Of my twenty-second year

I got scared and they appeared

Out of thin air

Here they come, here they come

Here they come, here they come

Here they come, here they come

They're after me, I don't know anything

They got guns, they got knives

They got guns, they got knives

They got guns, they got knives and-and-and-and-and-and spies

I am no informant

We first met in the summer

Of my twenty-second year

I got scared and they appeared

Out of thin air

They knew my name

They screamed and screamed

They knew everything

Well, you could say that I'm well liked

But I'll never be friendless, oh

Oh, you could say that I'm alright

Or you could say schizophrenic, but oh