The Ghost

You befriended The Ghost
Who lives upstairs in my attic
I thought you should know how he tugs on
My ankle with a painful grip at night
Sometimes

Erode away, like peeling paint you go
Believe the whispers in your ear
Each secret so dear
But if it were
Then how come he told me first

I wish I knew
What I'm saying to
You

The seasons changed
& so did I
The hauntings seemed to cease at night
So I cleaned the webs I kept upstairs
& I saw you there

Guess the year has made me skeptical
Cause sometimes I feel incredible
But good luck with what you took upon yourself
& I don't wanna talk
But I'll wish you well

May the moments in your life
Teach you what they should
Give you what you need

But I wish I'd known
You'd become The Ghost
Too



Credits
Writer(s): Micah Berorzi
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