Well I can go a million miles an hourwell I’ve been bored so try to drag me down into the nightbut if in the morning in the sunin the arms of a miracleI’ll come back and see where you’re fromI can see the sun is on the risethe pulse is strong, it warms you but it’s you they left behindbut in the breath before you goin the arms of a miracleI’ll come back and see where you’ve goneit’s starts as a battle of luckin the end it’s in the hands of a ghostwell hi-e-yah a ahwell hi-e-yah a ahI can go a million miles an hourbut I can see the sun upon the riseI can go a million miles an hourI can see the solitry, the thoughts you feel are finebut it starts as a battle of luckwell when it ends your in the hands of a ghostlay it down yeh