My head is full of ghosts But I'm no revenant Despite my resident's rivalry And I'll be the faithful pilot On our blind trajectory Do you want to know a secret Will you hold it close and dear This will not be apparent But you and I are not alone in here My head is full of ghosts No apparition A partition from the host A temple of cognition And forbidden to approach Oh to hell with superstition There's a stranger in the house I don't need no exorcism I need a key And the lock is inside out Now meta-cognition is just intuition And dreamers we'll bark at the moon The weaver's unknown by the loom My head is full of ghosts And I'm the pilot Of ultra-violent ancestry And I'll destroy these passers- by With zest and artistry Ghost! Part apparition A partition from the host A temple of cognition And forbidden to approach