GHOSTS

(альбом: JOYRiDE - 2020)

Another one on my own
I wear the night like my clothes
Something about you chill my body to the bone
'Cause you're a dark cloud
And you're rolling my way
Looking for trouble, gonna find it
Fucking with me
You know you put me in a damn mood
I got a lot to lose, being with you

And if we're being honest
Never could explain how we align
Never could explain the timeline
Of old ghosts
And if we're being honest
Think I'd rather stay on this side
It's unspoken
Unspoken

Another sad, sad song
Wound is still fresh and sore
Something about you turn my blood real cold
'Cause you're a dark cloud and you're rolling my way
Looking for trouble, gonna find it
Fucking with me, yeah
You know I feel you across the damn room
Wish it wasn't new, being with you

And if they ever found us
Never could explain how we align
Never could explain the timeline
Of old ghosts
And if we're being honest
Think I'd rather stay on this side
It's unspoken
But the veil's thin, woah