ghost

going under deeper, trying hard to reach ya, i ain't talk too much through needle, it's my face they wanna see though, got her hotel and my nose honey, said i wouldn't recognize her wearing clothes honey, she wouldn't fuck me as a nobody, and that thought is kind of sobering, and if i had my time over, i'd do the same thing twice over, mixed my potion and i am floating, and i will fly, through the wall like an apparition, so you might notice, i'll sit there and wait for the moon to rise, at the park watching good people live human lives, i don't wish for it, i know it will soon arrive, i'm not sure what this hole is i grew inside, i'm reaching through the night to you, but this dimension isn't mine, i'm reaching through the night to you, but this dimension isn't mine, am i see-through to you?, 'cause i feel like a ghost, some things you don't want to know, could you sell me some hope?, i never change, you said regretfully, we weren't supposed to ever leave, 70% of me is cheetos and monster energy, that's some white trash chemistry, now, that's right, just sick mentally, over the cuckoo nest in a f18, on the purest praying for better things, all those gucci denim dreams, i think that girl is cute, but she's properly basic, can't pinpoint why she wants to be famous, come out from there, don't crawl in these spaces, smoke more weed when the weed got me anxious, i'll sit at the park feeling miserable, 'til the good people go home to be in the warm, and i thought you saw me but i am invisible, spiritual, ethereal, nothing that you feel at all, i'm reaching through the night to you, but this dimension isn't mine, i'm reaching through the night to you, but this dimension isn't mine, am i see-through to you?, 'cause i feel like a ghost, some things you do i want to know, could you sell me some hope?, am i see-through to you?, 'cause i feel like a ghost, some things you do i want to know, could you sell me some hope?, i know i'll be rewarded for my sacrifice, you never really were that nice