Do you ever get the feeling
We're too young to fall in line
Too alive to kill a dream
Just to die a nine to five
Maybe we could find the meaning
If we jumped into it blind
We could hold onto each other
And leave the rest behind
I don't care where we're going
If you're there
Drive to the middle of nowhere
Then a hundred miles more
Into a ghostland
Getting away from the coast and
Give up the city for no plan
And a mattress on the floor
Then a hundred miles more
I love you
Though it's not how we want it
Waiting around for the weekend
So I can make it to Boston
Another date night
Watching a movie on FaceTime
How could I ever sleep tight
When we don't talk in the daytime
I don't care where we're going
If you're there
Drive to the middle of nowhere
Then a hundred miles more
Into a ghostland
Getting away from the coast and
Give up the city for no plan
And a mattress on the floor
Then a hundred miles more
Then a hundred miles more
Do you ever get the feeling
We're too young to fall in line
Too alive to kill a dream
Just to die a nine to five
Maybe we could find the meaning
If we jumped into it blind
We could hold on to each other
And leave the rest behind
I don't care where we're going
If you're there
Drive to the middle of nowhere
Then a hundred miles more
Into a ghostland
Getting away from the coast and
Give up the city for no plan
And a mattress on the floor
Then a hundred miles more
Then a hundred miles more
And when we get there
Wonder why we were so scared
To drive to the middle of nowhere
Then a hundred miles more
Then a hundred miles more
Ghostland Video (MV)
Performed By: Matty Reynolds
Language: English
Length: 3:15
Written by: Tor Miller, Jackson Hoffman, Matthew Reynolds
Matty Reynolds - Ghostland Lyrics
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English
Do you ever get the feeling
We're too young to fall in line
Too alive to kill a dream
Just to die a nine to five
Maybe we could find the meaning
If we jumped into it blind
We could hold onto each other
And leave the rest behind
I don't care where we're going
If you're there
Drive to the middle of nowhere
Then a hundred miles more
Into a ghostland
Getting away from the coast and
Give up the city for no plan
And a mattress on the floor
Then a hundred miles more
I love you
Though it's not how we want it
Waiting around for the weekend
So I can make it to Boston
Another date night
Watching a movie on FaceTime
How could I ever sleep tight
When we don't talk in the daytime
I don't care where we're going
If you're there
Drive to the middle of nowhere
Then a hundred miles more
Into a ghostland
Getting away from the coast and
Give up the city for no plan
And a mattress on the floor
Then a hundred miles more
Then a hundred miles more
Do you ever get the feeling
We're too young to fall in line
Too alive to kill a dream
Just to die a nine to five
Maybe we could find the meaning
If we jumped into it blind
We could hold on to each other
And leave the rest behind
I don't care where we're going
If you're there
Drive to the middle of nowhere
Then a hundred miles more
Into a ghostland
Getting away from the coast and
Give up the city for no plan
And a mattress on the floor
Then a hundred miles more
Then a hundred miles more
And when we get there
Wonder why we were so scared
To drive to the middle of nowhere
Then a hundred miles more
Then a hundred miles more
We're too young to fall in line
Too alive to kill a dream
Just to die a nine to five
Maybe we could find the meaning
If we jumped into it blind
We could hold onto each other
And leave the rest behind
I don't care where we're going
If you're there
Drive to the middle of nowhere
Then a hundred miles more
Into a ghostland
Getting away from the coast and
Give up the city for no plan
And a mattress on the floor
Then a hundred miles more
I love you
Though it's not how we want it
Waiting around for the weekend
So I can make it to Boston
Another date night
Watching a movie on FaceTime
How could I ever sleep tight
When we don't talk in the daytime
I don't care where we're going
If you're there
Drive to the middle of nowhere
Then a hundred miles more
Into a ghostland
Getting away from the coast and
Give up the city for no plan
And a mattress on the floor
Then a hundred miles more
Then a hundred miles more
Do you ever get the feeling
We're too young to fall in line
Too alive to kill a dream
Just to die a nine to five
Maybe we could find the meaning
If we jumped into it blind
We could hold on to each other
And leave the rest behind
I don't care where we're going
If you're there
Drive to the middle of nowhere
Then a hundred miles more
Into a ghostland
Getting away from the coast and
Give up the city for no plan
And a mattress on the floor
Then a hundred miles more
Then a hundred miles more
And when we get there
Wonder why we were so scared
To drive to the middle of nowhere
Then a hundred miles more
Then a hundred miles more
Writer: Tor Miller, Jackson Hoffman, Matthew Reynolds
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