Ghost

Cheap cologne, November wind

Smile still cuts like it always did

Stabbed his back, and signed in pen

Trading what was for what could have been

It's strange, feeding fire into a vacant flame

But I saw the way you shifted your gaze

My ghost

Is feeding off the flames, such an average mistake hold me

I know, but it's killing me

You're killing me (Oh, no no)

All the same, when we were in that basement

Before she orchestrated our displacement

Wouldn't tell me what was wrong

It's strange, feeding fire into a vacant flame

But I saw the way you shifted your gaze

My ghost

Is feeding off the flames, such an average mistake hold me

I know, but it's killing me

You're killing me (Oh, no no)

(Na na na na na na na na na)

(Na na na na na)

(Na na na na na na)

My ghost

Is feeding off the flames, such an average mistake hold me

I know, but it's killing me

You're killing me