10/07/2020
I could pull the sheets over my head and never get out of this bed But, what would that do?
I avoid all mirrors 'cause I'm scared to look into my eyes When I only see you
It's like you're always creeping On the walls and in my feelings All those stories about ghosts Are really true?
I put one foot In front of the other, in front of the other Slowly I turn every corner, turn every corner Even when you're nowhere in the room I'm haunted by you I light All my candles, light all my candles The darkness is Too hard to handle, too hard to handle Sleeping is just something I can't do I'm haunted by you
I can hear you talking in the distance your persistence is so cruel And all your words pool at my feet, and I fall back in love with you What can I do?
It's like you're always creeping On the walls and in my feelings All those stories about ghosts Are really true?