Ghost

I walk slow
And you run away
You're my ghost, you're my ghost now
Wash the coast off the ocean

I want more
So light me like a cigarette
Ignite me 'til there's nothing left
My ghost now, my ghost, oh

I'm stone cold
You're petrified
I bury more than you know now
I miss you most when you're close now

So light my way home
You're my running day
You're my gunning maid
You're my antiquated conversation

I walk slow
I want more
I'm stone cold

I've got one more request from you
Gamble on me
Gamble on me
Gamble on me
My ghost now, my ghost, oh

I walk slow
I want more
Light my way home
I'm not your ghost



Credits
Writer(s): Shep Goodman, David Rublin, Zachary Barnett, Matthew Sanchez, James Shelley, Aaron Accetta
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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