Verse 1 Once again, I’ve found myself up against a wall Play pretend, I hear voices linger down the hall I know, because I’ve done it all before I don’t feel like doing this anymore I don’t want to trouble you when the sun sets I won’t show you all my pieces I refuse to give you all my troubles I neglect to let loose to all my demons
Pre-Chorus Can you hear the voice inside me? Do you know what my art means? It’s calling out a cry, showing you my seams Can you sense what my tongue claims? Do you feel what I’m trying to say? It calls you by name, asking you to stay
Chorus I am a ghost Transparent to those who get too close Haunted by the ones I love the most I’ll transmute on the low That way they won’t know And if it’s making me seem low I am a ghost
Verse 2 All these people, they are real All these questions, they’re sincere All these voices, they’re for-real And I will try, to let your words pass me by Please ignore me when I say I’m fine So I’ll ignore you still On what I’d rather **** Regardless, I don’t know how I could have fought this Honest, I’d been even deeper down in the darkness If it wasn’t for this art, God gave me as a start But I am haunted still All these voices, they’re for-real When I write I begin to fear At the sight of what is really here I write some things and it seems so worthless I say something and it feels so wordless Maybe that’s the purpose Memories formless, deep thought verses Thinking comes to surface Writing to plead something, rhyming but I say nothing I have not forgot—You are all I got Just trying to make it all stop So before you go, don’t walk away Listen for what I have to say Deeper than this art or talent A different dialect I can’t unpack Eventually I will have lines to offer you But you must stay—be here for what I’m going through Stay by my side and give me time My head is dead and decayed but I’ll be okay
Pre-Chorus Can you hear the voice inside me? Do you know what my art means? It’s calling out a cry, showing you my seams Can you sense what my tongue claims? Do you feel what I’m trying to say? It calls you by name, asking you to stay
Chorus I am a ghost Transparent to those who get too close Haunted by the ones I love the most I’ll transmute on the low That way they won’t know And if it’s making me seem low I am a ghost
Verse 3 I’m driving inside my mind, and I’m driving kinda sideways A runaway, but I don’t feel free Relying on the highway—why can’t it be my way? Swerving over the yellow lines Give me some times to speak my mind It’s stout to let it all out So maybe my words are just drought I know you’re worried for me and what I find My head’s not right but I’ll be fine I promise you I’ll come home some time But in the meantime, listen for my cry No, you don’t have to keep me down from ledges Or steal from me razor blades and shoe laces But prop you door open with wooden wedges For when I enter into these dark places For long enough I’ve tended to a heatless fire Scared of labels they press to uninspire Tried to convince me this gloom was nothing Then you’d think I’m demented or something But at the same time my aloneness was hyped Making me think I was of the insane type But it’s nice to hear my words filter in you Otherwise I don’t know how I’d make it through
Outro I know it can be hard Don’t go in alone Don’t think you have to be tough Let your cover be shone Your oxygen’s running low Let our cover be blown And steak out the window
Together we’re singing Lah-lah-lah Lah-lah-lah Lah-lah-lah