There's no believing and no reason why Well I'm superstitious and I can fly (There's nothing to see And nothing to hide I'm scared and surrounded I only need a while) I float through the ceiling And into (the sky/your eyes) Call me what you like I just wanna be there with you all the time Do you wanna be here with me? All the time There's no believing and no real surprise Well I am a ghost here, appearing in the night To float through the ceiling And into your eyes Call me what you like I just wanna be there with you all the time Do you wanna be here with me? All the time (Woah) I float through the ceiling And into your eyes Call me what you like I just wanna be there with you all the time Do you wanna be here with me? Shup da, la la da be da...