Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
John Grant
John Grant
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Grant
John Grant
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Grant
John Grant
Producer
Biggi Veira
Biggi Veira
Producer
Aron Þor Arnarsson
Aron Þor Arnarsson
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Back then, I often found myself
Driving on the road at night
And the radio was broadcasting the ocean
Warm late spring wind whips through my hair
I am right here, but I wanna be there
And no one in this world is gonna stop me
[Verse 2]
Pale green ghosts at the end of May
Soldiers of this black highway
Helping me to know my place
Pale green ghosts must take great care
Release themselves into the air
Reminding me that I must be aware
[Verse 3]
At twenty-five and thirty-six to Boulder
I was getting warm, but now I'm getting colder
And I stomp my feet, demanding like a child
I hope you get everything you wanted, boy
I hope you conquer the world and turn it into your toy
But don't come crying when you're forced to learn the truth
[Verse 4]
Pale green ghosts at the end of May
Soldiers of this black highway
Helping me to know my place
Pale green ghosts must take great care
Release themselves into the air
Reminding me that I must be aware
[Verse 5]
Pale green ghosts at the end of May
Soldiers of this black highway
Helping me to know my place
Pale green ghosts must take great care
Release themselves into the air
Reminding me that I must be aware
Written by: John Grant
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