[Intro] Tell them hating ho's no Bitch get your mouth off my D-ick Incase you ain't know ho' It's Ghost gang with, that Mad House Music Leggo, [Verse 1] Wake up to the rot in my teeth Razor in the sink, same speech Scroll through the names I don’t reach Every little ghost on read, delete Black mold creeping in the shower grout Fridge light humming, nothing in the house Dead plants lined up on the window mouth Roots dry, that’s what I’m about Pills in a glass by the TV glow Street siren song through a cracked window Tattoo on my neck say “leave me alone” I don’t even save my own phone Burnt spoon, hole in my hoodie Same jeans three days, don’t push me Smile like a bruise on a bully Can’t kill what was never fully [Chorus] (Call me Ghost) when your luck runs out When you taste that void on your tongue, spit doubt I’m the blank in the page, the stain in the snow You can pray to your gods, but they all say no (Call me Ghost) I’m the name you choke When the room gets cold and the mirror goes smoke I’m the rot in the root, the crack in the post You can flex, you can boast, you still call me Ghost [Verse 2] I don’t want love, that’s a weak excuse I just want proof that the thread came loose Card declined at the corner store Laugh it off, kick the sliding door Mom still ring from a blocked ID Voice in my head say, “let that be” Friends all gone like the summer heat Only thing that stay is the call of the concrete I see halos bent like coat hangers Priests with the same dark hangups Politicians shake hands with the same stained fingers Everyone holy got a little bit of gang in us God got a voicemail full of my threats I hang up first, I don’t place those bets If there’s grace, it skipped my address I sleep best pressed to the edge [Chorus] (Call me Ghost) when your hope runs thin When you feel that drag at your perfect skin I’m the rust on the chain, the leak in the boat You can beg for a rope, but I cut that rope (Call me Ghost) when the screen goes black When the likes turn dust and they don’t write back I’m the crack in the lens, the hole in the boast End of your post, yeah, you call me Ghost [Bridge] [whispered, layered] Say my name when you’re all alone (Ghost, ghost) Say my name when you’re skin and bone (Ghost, ghost) Say my name when the sky won’t talk (Ghost, ghost) Say my name when your heartbeat stops [Chorus] (Call me Ghost) when your lungs pull sand When the world goes pale and you lose your plan I’m the bruise in the brain, the chill in the throat You can claim you’re alive, but you move like smoke (Call me Ghost) I’m the last bad thought The stain in the sink that you scrub and you scrub I’m the fault in the frame, the slip of the coast When it’s all stripped down, you just call me Ghost
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