GHOST

(álbum: A Dangerous Method Vol. 1 - 2022)

My lady's in black
Don't run away
She's always in black
So far away
My lady's in black
Don't run away
She's always in black
So far away

Lift her up when she's nothing
I can't see her bleed
I wont show a tear cause it's really not about me
Take her over the ocean
Travel the seven seas
I could do anything and still she would weep
Cause, she's in black
My lady's in black

I keep my feelings in a backpack
In the backyard, under dirt
With the earth and worms
They are cold, but they don't hurt
I don't know why I divert
Is it better? Is it worse?
I hear birds and they chirp
I hear thoughts, I hear words

I hear your name again
Ringing through hallways
Littered with crayons and aliens
Run to the crater and enter the causeway
I see a flood so arcadian
I run a line from your neck to your back
Then I just sit in the dimples
I can see a drip of sweet
Rolling down your lips
Dripping down your leg

I feel sick, I feel the void
I feel the breeze, I feel the noise
I feel you deep, deep in my spine
Open me up, cut all my sides
Cut all my losses, cut all my pride
Cuddle me now, day that I die
Baby it's fine, dress me in black
You're always in black

My lady's in black
Don't run away
She's always in black
So far away
My lady's in black
Don't run away
She's always in black
So far away

Still got no G.K., some leeway, out on the freeway
She chase the pain with the smell of a freebase
Airplanes in chains when they run off the tarmac
We crash to match your soul in de facto
Call her sorbet, cause she gimme cold cuddles
Hitting it raw but I'd rather go it bare knuckle
She the type of shawty treat your crotch like a muzzle
Fly way you little demon think you have enough trouble
See they never gave much to what a young man was thinking
Add a few more habits to the drugs and the drinking
Alien child with moldy lungs never float
Watch me breathe fresh air to melt my lungs and my throat
Never in time, forever in line, man on fire
Separate mind, Terrible liar, man on fire
Crash and burn, man on mars, man on fire
Look son there's a mans on fire...

I guess I put it on my damn tombstone, fuck a liability
I did it on my own time more wine and bovine
Head from a Valkyrie, while it dam carries me away
In my all black drip and my all black shades

My lady's in black
Don't run away
She's always in black
So far away
My lady's in black
Don't run away
She's always in black
So far away

She's in bla-ack
So far away