Roach Ghost

Hey babe I’m the call that’s been waiting

Dial tone on the street and its raining

Late night on the train to New Jersey

Late night, I don’t know if you heard me

And I’m the roach that’s in your head

And I’m the ghost that won’t stay dead

I know what you’re dreaming of

But I don’t want to fall in love

Sweet thing, I don’t know what I’m feeling

That look you got, a wall of apathy, reeling

I’m shaking hard and I don’t understand why

Don’t wanna be alone, but I’m just trying to get by