Only eyes like yours can see ghosts
Ghosts like me
If you held a gun to my head
I’ll laugh instead
I was in love with a popstar
Crumbling down under
Bloodshot, crushed eyes
I was impressed by his fucking
Like in movies, all in bloom
Break the camera
Falling over on the pavement
Make a mess, heart broke
Crushed in the rubble
Suddenly kissed in the filter,
Frightened, 404,
Licking on his acid skin
Only eyes like yours can see ghosts
Ghosts like me
If you held a gun to my head
I’ll laugh instead
Under a crumbling sky
I feel insane
Under a clear blue sky
It feels the same
Only eyes like yours can see ghosts
Ghosts like me
If you held a gun to my head,
I’ll laugh instead
If only I could be
Real enough to love