Ghost Pal

Guess what you're not in my phone
And that's how I know
You're really gone
Yes, I could not let you go
Now go on just listen
I want you to know
I can't find your ghost anymore
In all of those faces I saw
My brain resampling yours
Now it don't seem to as much anymore
And I don't know
You might habe been a douche bag
Or been my best friend in the world
But we all won the nothing
That day
Two things
Of which I am sure
The pope
Is a little catholic
And the heart
Is a little mental
Enough to invite me to yours
Sign on what paper
I don't wanna go
And I don't know
You might have been a douche bag
Or been my best friend in the world
But we all won the nothing
That day



Credits
Writer(s): Simon Stalhamre
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