FRIENDLYGHOST

Wassup, wassup, wassup
Yeah, whoa
On the sidewalk out in Ballard smoking pot
At the thai spot, smoking in the parking lot
What's the point?
I guess there's no point, that's what it seems
I'm a nitemare boy, but she's more with the dreams

Can you hear me, I bet you can't hear a thing
I don't fear things, I fear what you couldn't see
I'm not steering, I wanna see where it goes
When she kiss me, she just kissed the friendly ghost

Weed in my coat
Back and I'm froze
Playing iPhone games, leave me alone
I pull up for 20 minutes, then I'm gone
Poof!
This train turned around

Weed in my coat
Back and I'm froze
Playing iPhone games, leave me alone
I pull up for 20 minutes, then I'm gone
Poof!
This train turned around

Can you hear me
Can you hear me
Can you can you

Can you hear me
Can you hear me
Can you can you

Can you hear me, I bet you can't hear a thing
I don't fear things, I fear what you couldn't see
I'm not steering, I wanna see where it goes
When she kiss me, she just kissed the friendly ghost

Weed in my coat
Back and I'm froze
Playing iPhone games, leave me alone
I pull up for 20 minutes, then I'm gone
Poof!
This train turned around

Weed in my coat
Back and I'm froze
Playing iPhone

On the sidewalk out in Ballard smoking pot
At the thai spot, smoking in the parking lot
What's the point?
I guess there's no point, that's what it seems
I'm a nitemare boy, but she's more with the dreams

Weed in my coat
Back and I'm froze
Playing iPhone games, leave me alone
I pull up for 20 minutes, then I'm gone
Poof!
This train turned around



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Maheu
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