Ghost
I'm searching for something that I can't reach.
I don't like them innocentI don't want no face freshWant them wearing leatherBegging, let me be your taste test.I like the sad eyes, bad guysMouth full of white liesKiss me in the corridor,but quick to tell me goodbye.
You say that you're no good for meCause I'm always tugging at your sleeveAnd I swear I hate you when you leaveBut I like it anyway.
My ghostWhere'd you go?I can't find you in the body sleeping next to meMy ghostWhere'd you go?What happened to the soul you used to be?
You're a Rolling Stone boyNever sleep alone boyGot a million numbersAnd they're filling up your phone, boy.I'm off the deep end, sleepingAll night through the weekend.Saying that I love him butI know I'm gonna leave him.
You say that you're no good for meCause I'm always tugging at your sleeveAnd I swear I hate you when you leaveBut I like it anyway.
My ghostWhere'd you go?I can't find you in the body sleeping next to meMy ghostWhere'd you go?What happened to the soul you used to be?
I'm searching for something that I can't reach.
My ghostWhere'd you go?I can't find you in the body sleeping next to meMy ghostWhere'd you go?What happened to the soul you used to be?