Ghosts of Gorilla Tag

You know I miss the older days

When we would run and swing and play

No phantom figures in the trees

Just branches floating on the breeze

But now they track us from the dark

They left a terrifying mark

PBBV was meant to guide To keep the peace and stand with

pride

But it went rogue (ahhhh)

Oh, Daisy played her haunting tune

Underneath a hollow moon

They know your name,

they know your place But time has swept away

their trace (ohhh)

It was all man-made in the end

A broken toy we couldn't mend

It cannot hurt us anymore We stand upon a quiet shore

So please go play

It is safer now

Just swing away...