Ghost

I've been waiting here
Til my heart won't fight
I've been in the middle of the middle
Of the ghost in the eastern night
I see all your gold
With my lazy sight
I was making every little bet on you
So my pockets tight

But I'll be up
Yeah, I'll be up for you

I get close and say
That my hands are free
I guess I was blinded by the pretty of your teeth
And the haze you keep
Let me hold that line
Let me Sun your eyes
I was making every little bet on you
Now my north feels right

But I'll be up

Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
I've been looking for you ghost

Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
I've been looking for your ghost

Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
I've been looking for your ghost

Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Yeah, I'll be up for you