White Jeans Songtext
von Chavez

So you saw the ghost too
I hoped it was a shadow
′Til I saw it move
I reached to turn the light on
My hand moved into wet hair
I wish we didn't live here
And now
You will find new ways to hate
What′s been placed upon your plate
Only then we'll be all love
'Cause it won′t be leaving you
And the bundles that I saved
For all the cheap presents I gave
While I was out filling a grave
Checking out my best side Giving out the fist eye
And now
You don′t own what you made
You will find out that it's not
In the racks behind the lamp
′Til the counselors called you champ
Gave you bundles that I saved
For all the cheap presents I gave
While I was out filling a grave
Checking out my best side
Giving out the fist eye
I reached to turn the light on
My hand moved into wet hair
I wish we didn't live here