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c blaise johnson
c blaise johnson
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c blaise johnson
c blaise johnson
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Jason Merris Bell
Jason Merris Bell
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Jordan Rand Miller
Jordan Rand Miller
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Letras

Stains of crimson lipstick, smell of sweat, and your perfume
I try to rinse it all away, but it loom, Run the risk that when she hears it, she'll say
that's manipulating And the hell that I created it goes boom
Your version of the truth is inconsistent and conflated
But I guess that I expect that from you But when I said I miss you and you feign a
bad connection Can I just get back I miss you too
So what did I miss, how did we get to this
The fuck am I doing out here
The look on your face, me at your place the fuck am I doing out here
The thing that hurts the most, is to live with your ghost
The thing that hurts the most is to live with your ghost
And though I'm still alive and no one died I Never felt more alone inside
Then when I live with your ghost Don't wanna live with your ghost
with every opportunity to take off my disguise Well, I squandered every chance that you gave
Now I acted with impunity and led to our demise And now I'm one more fucking foot in the grave
Shame and regret, that overflowed I can't sweep under the rug
So I smoke and drink, and self-medicate They don't make us strong enough drug
So what did I miss, how did we get to this
The fuck am I doing out here
The look on your face, me at your place the fuck am I doing out here
The thing that hurts the most, is to live with your ghost
The thing that hurts the most is to live with your ghost
And though I'm still alive and no one died I Never felt more alone inside
Then when I live with your ghost Don't wanna live with your ghost
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
I still feel your presence Like it's yesterday that you were here
Even though the shades are down I can see your face so clear
The look on your face, me at your place What am I doing out here
The thing that hurts the most, is to live with your ghost
The thing that hurts the most is to live with your ghost
And though I'm still alive and no one died I Never felt more alone inside
Then when I live with your ghost Don't wanna live with your ghost
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Written by: c blaise johnson
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