Not much left

Just another friday night all alone at home
I'm staring at the wall watching myself fall
I didn't take off my jim-jams or wash myself for weeks
I got a feeling that the sun won't shine again for me

I am the phantom man, I'm barley there
I am a shadow of what I used to be, not much left from me
Not much left from me

When my friends try to call I don't pick up the phone
1000 messages but I'm not answering one
Stuck in a depression I seek for loneliness
But beeing all alone with me is getting me depressed

I am the phantom man, I'm barley there
I am a shadow of what I used to be, not much left from me
Not much left from me

I watched every movie ever shot, some of them twice
I can't even remember the last time I've been out on a friday night
And even if I could brace me up there ain't no place to go
Because it's 2021, me and the world in standby mode

I am the phantom man, I'm barley there
I am a shadow of what I used to be, not much left from me
Not much left
I am the phantom man, I'm barley there
I am a shadow of what I used to be, not much left from me
Not much left from me



Credits
Writer(s): Tim Ros
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