I get so blind from all of these colours. Dressed up like kings and queens. but it don't mean a thing. A killer I'm not murderers get caught. If I'm such a criminal then take me away!. Well I get so tired of the word on the wire. It's all so black and white but how quickly it fades. We eat food for thought and forget what we've got. She was a prisoner now an alien. Over the ocean a world away. Ghosts from her home asylum. can't chase away. Oooooooooo.... Over the ocean a world away. Ghosts from her home asylum. can't chase away. Over the ocean a world away. Ghosts from her home asylum. can't chase away. Ahhhhhh...