Ghosting کے بول

Nobody puts nights around here It’s been worse since the summer’s passed Now my tears are frozen over And my fears all flooding back But I swore I’d still remember How my heart sunk in late September Make a fist We ghost this We don’t exist Make a fist We ghost this We don’t exist I feel horrible, your heart’s broken, I feel responsible I feel horrible, your heart’s broken, heart’s broken And it’s hard enough to bear without your tears Hard enough to care after so many years Hiding the bullshit Two lost souls who refuse to just quit Make a fist We ghost this We don’t exist Make a fist We ghost this We don’t exist I feel horrible, your heart’s broken, I feel responsible I feel horrible, your heart’s broken, heart’s broken Make a fist We ghost this We don’t exist Make a fist We ghost this We don't exist