Ghosts

I saw a ghost there, just behind your friend

I find it harder to be present

Did I invite you? Who let you in?

I don't know, I don't

Did I say, "Am I over?

Am I-, am I just running out of time?"

Don't look over, don't look over

You're better off staying in line

Rest assured that I won't regret

If I need to sit down here and catch my breath

I'll call your name if I need a friend

Hey, it's not that bad

And I'll say, "Am I over? Am I older?

Are we all laughing to ourselves?"

Fold it over, paint it black

This time I won't be coming back

And I, I find it cruel to be holding onto you when I wander

I take it down with a glass that's half deserving when I wander

Don't look over

I find it cruel to be holding onto you

Don't look over

When I wander

Don't look over

I take it down with a glass that's half deserving

Don't look over

When I wander