Ghosts

I catch myself staring at the radio

Clickbait kings, second-rate swings/wins we’re all here alone

There's a place that we go where we all become ghosts

Roughed-up kids with millennial hopes

After school gymnastics

Pay phone calls and drag queens

After dark we find a spark

Now I feel fantastic!

Say what you’re thinking all night

It’s written on your face for me here in plain sight

I just need to take a break

This aint right

So say what you feel in plain sight

No trace of a memory

Pocket change for my chemistry

No hope for a remedy, nah

After school gymnastics

Pay phone calls and drag queens

After dark we find a spark

Now I feel fantastic!

Say what you’re thinking all night

It’s written on your face for me here in plain sight

I just need to take a break

This aint right

So say what you feel in plain sight