Misguided ghosts

Im going away for a while, but i´ll be back don´t try to follow me, cause i´ll return as soon as possible
See i am trying to find my place, but it might not be here were i´ll feel safe, we all learn to make mistakes...and run from them..from them...whit no direction..
we´ll run from them...from them..whit no conviction..
Cause i´m just one of those ghosts..traveling endlessly..
Don´t need no road
in fact they follow me, and we just go in circles
And now i´m told that this is life, and pain is just a simple compromise
So we can get what we want out of it, would someone care to classify, a broken heart and twisted minds?
So i can find someone to rely on...and run to them...to them....full speed ahead
Oh..you are not useless..we are just misguided ghosts..
The one we trusted the most..pushed us far away..
But i´m just a ghost...but still they echo me..