Ghosts

I saw a ghost there, just behind your friend
I find it harder to be present
Did I invite you? Who let you in?
I don't know, I don't

Did I say: Am I over?
Am I, am I just running out of time?
Don't look over, don't look over
You're better off staying in line

Rest assured that I won't regret
If I need to sit down here and catch my breath
I'll call your name if I need a friend
Hey, it's not that bad

And I'll say: Am I over? Am I older?
Are we all laughing to ourselves?
Fold it over, paint it black
This time I won't be coming back

And I, I find it cruel to be holding onto
you when I wander
I take it down with a glass that's half dеserving
when I wander

Don't look ovеr
I find it cruel to be holding onto you
Don't look over
When I wander
Don't look over
I take it down with a glass that's half deserving
Don't look over
When I wander