Ghost

Dressing up for a funeral

Walking a tightrope

You know where my head goes when it's

Been a while since I've had rest that didn't feel like dying

When you check me at the register

Just tell them I need something to sleep on

Dressing up for a funeral

Walking a tightrope

You know where my head goes

Say if they have to, then wake me by the ocean

Let me walk there on my own

People will see me passing by them like a ghost

The past is willing to forgive you

As long as you don't keep it close

Walk the hallways, I know I look just like a ghost

I look like a ghost

Looking like a ghost

Stuck in my hair like a sandspur

Made my head hurt trying to comb it out

Like a whispering hurricane

Shot up my life in silence

When you check me at the register

Just tell them I need something to sleep on

Dressing up for a funeral

Walking a tightrope

You know where my head goes

Say if they have to, then wake me by the ocean

Let me walk there on my own

People will see me passing by them like a ghost

The past is willing to forgive you

As long as you don't keep it close

Walk the hallways, I know I look just like a ghost

I look like a ghost

Looking like a ghost

Say if they have to, then wake me by the ocean

Let me walk there on my own

People will see me passing by them like a ghost

The past is willing to forgive you

As long as you don't keep it close

Walk the hallways, I know I look just like a ghost

I look like a ghost

Looking like a ghost