Feels Like Ghosts

Borderline wishing I could buy a spaceship

Quit my job this Monday to Friday ain’t shit

I’ll survive tho I don’t know how imma make it

I’ll get by cuz I’m running all out of patience

Out of breath oh I’m wishing that I could breath you

Nothing left I want nothing more than to see you

Under stress you don’t know just how bad a day do

Counting prayers but I got nobody to pray to

Every second that I spend away from you

Echos in stereo

Butterflies down inside giving up hope

And it feel like

And we feel like ghosts

When the fire dies that’s when we go up in smoke

Oh what do I have to do to make us real life close cause it feels like

Oh it feels like ghosts

Don’t know if imma make it

Time gone don’t match the money I’m making

I’m missing home

And I don’t know how imma say this

when you go all I know that my heart is breaking

Every second that I spend away from you

Echos in stereo

Butterflies down inside giving up hope

And it feels like

And we feel like ghosts

When the fire dies that’s when we go up in smoke

Oh what do I have to do to make us real life close cause it feels like

Oh it feels like ghosts

And it feels like

And it feels like ghosts

And it feels like

And it feels like ghosts

Ashes to ashes

Dust to dust

All that will last is love and trust

And it feels like

And it feels like

Don’t let me go

And it feels like

And we feel like ghosts

When the fire dies that’s when we go up in smoke

Oh what do I have to do to make us real life close cause it feels like

Oh it feels like ghosts