I don't wanna be the ghost of chances lost|I wanna see the sunset through the power lines|Every step I've ever taken out my door|Showed me there was more|I don't wanna be the ghost of chances lost||CHORUS|I, I, I|I wanna see the world||I don't want the years without the miles to match|When the mirror in the morning starts to paint me grey|I don't wanna be the tourist passing through|Make me brand new|I don't want the years without the miles to match||REPEAT CHORUS||If I decide to step outside of my own comfort zone alone|I wonder will I see among the thousand faces|Just one face that I have known|I'm looking at the ocean from the air|I'm looking at the city from the stone|I'm looking at the others from within|I'm looking at myself from out there||I don't wanna be the ghost of chances lost||REPEAT CHORUS