Ghost کے بول

You're like a dead-end street A night of restless sleep Another record, stuck on repeat And everywhere I go now, you're haunting me Our souls are tied together And that's still what hurts the most 'Cause all that's left of you here is your ghost 'Cause I'm running out of time, and I'm running out of hope Now all that's left of you here is your ghost So far, we're not torn apart But I can feel the division waiting to start I feel the friction lately, like you're pulling my heart It's an addiction, baby, and it's my favorite part Our souls are tied together And that's still what hurts the most 'Cause all that's left of you here is your ghost My heart is torn and tethered But I guess that's just how it goes Now all that's left of you here is your ghost 'Cause I'm running out of time, and I'm running out of hope Now all that's left of you here is your ghost You're like a dead-end street A night of restless sleep Another record, stuck on repeat And everywhere I go now, you're haunting me Our souls are tied together And that's still what hurts the most 'Cause all that's left of you here is your ghost My heart is torn and tethered But I guess that's just how it goes Now all that's left of you here is your ghost 'Cause I'm running out of time, and I'm running out of hope Now all that's left of you here is your ghost