Text: The Toadies. Paper Dress.

So what we did
We redefined
The perfect function
To realize
Some kind of potential

And underneath
Her paper dress
She knows we're different
Shoulders and a neck
Shrug away this distance

Now in my home
Or in my car
I can't help, but
All my thoughts
Eventually
Drift back to this day

Wherever we go
Wherever we go
This ghost
Will follow

Wherever we go
Wherever we go
This ghost
Follows

Wherever we go
Wherever we go
This ghost
Follows

Wherever we go
Wherever we go
This ghost