Ghosting

Do you ever play with kids in the basement

Soot upon your face so you were a hot mess

All your little molars cracked in the pressure

Come here little sister, let's get you to bed

But oh you caught me sleeping in the power sockets

You caught me mildew in the tiles of the bathroom

And oh you shot a glance like I was doing okay

Oh I am never on my way

Do you ever run with him in the morning

Think about jumping over the back fence

Seven different places need a bitter mending

All we use are eyes to fill in most the gaps

But oh you caught me sleeping in the power sockets

You caught me mildew in the tiles of the bathroom

And oh you shot a glance like I was doing okay

Oh I am never on my way

The reasons my molars are so broken

Is I spend too much time ghosting

With the likes of you and yours

The reasons my insides are swollen

Is I spend too much time ghosting

With the likes of you and yours