Ghostly Songtext
von Bartees Strange

Take a left on Rosebud
We near my flat
"Never last, never chill"
She said
But so blessed
We′d hang outside 'til the wind
Cut our cheeks
You tore the roof off a five-seater
And swing it for me
Lord knows I love my friends
Ooh, I love
So, hey bruh
Call me on the phone for once
Hey cuz
You don′t got to be so alone
We ain't bluff
Why you act so old all of a sudden?
It ain't trust
When I hit the road in the weekend
You can′t pick up the phone or nothing


That′s how you lose a day one
Calling for months
Calling for months
Calling for months
I can't believe it
A fall that I can′t hide
Memories well up in my eyes
Most folks would say that I seem fine
But each morning I don't feel worth it
Pull up to my job almost on time
Wish I could disappear more often
Just run home and hide
It won′t seem bad
When we are in scripture
I feel sad
Nothing ever makes sense
I don't want nothing I don′t need
And I'm falling
Who's the bane of my
I don′t want nothing, nothing
Just a time you′re lonely and I need you