Ghostsss lyrics
by Machete
Driving through the fog, bouncin' on wheels
Maybe you know how it feels (how it feels)
“my life in 1 year, how could this be real?”
In both f*ckin' ears
Ghost! Ghost! Ghost
I got the stuff he needs the most
Ghost! Ghost! Ghost
The things he wants are just my thoughts
What's a regret? Drug test, cold sweat
Smoking 2 packs of cigarettes, oxygen debt
Like in a russian roulette
Memories are a stream I can't avoid
Mistakes that I made
Attempts to evade
I wish I could have stayed
Ghost! Ghost! Ghost
I got the stuff he needs the most
Ghost! Ghost! Ghost
The things he wants are just my thoughts
10 pieces at least, some kinda feast
8 drinks for Mr. Hyde, “freaks!”
Ask me 'bout my dreams, please notice
“memories are worse than realities”
Ghost! Ghost! Ghost
I got the stuff he needs the most
Ghost! Ghost! Ghost
The things he wants are just my thoughts