Ghosting Songtext
von Isidore

You gotta register at Soulful Love
You need the minimum drift
You saw the end, you saw the horizon
You couldn′t squander your gift
You heard the word that remains unheard
You dreamt up knuckle dust
You in the moment before it occurred
Where's your trust?

I′m up for the strangest scene
I'm down in doubts
I'm honestly me


You gotta realize it′s all out of control
You got the Wellington boots
You went to Gloucester and fell into a hole
You never wonder whose shoes
You dress in evening as black as coal
That′s so cute
Time up for the strongest stuff
Time down for the pains
Flame on for the famous frame
I'm honestly me

You′re getting ghosting on your flat-shared screen
You'll think of something when I′m gone
You think of Babel as your Somnium
You introduce me for a song
You'll never notice where the morning went
You′ll never stand outside the door
You'll never see me with your antennae bent
That's for sure