Ghosts

If I’m guessing, I bet you still get high
And drive the same car you drove away that night
I bet your hair’s still dyed
I can almost see it when I squint my eyes
Yeah, yeah, eah, eah, eah
Now I’m guessing what you say in your sleep
If you’ve got a tattoo that I haven’t seen
I bet your friends are still mean
I still don’t give a damn that they never liked me
Yeah, yeah, eah, eah, eah
God, I need an overdose
Yeah, it’s been so long since the West Coast
I’ve got a lot of demons in my dreams
And they’re all haunting me but it’s not even close
You are the one I miss the most
You’re the reason I believe in ghosts
You’re the reason I believe in ghosts
If I’m guessing, you’re still awake like me
Checking your phone like me
And watching bad TV
Turning to a textbook, insomniac like me
The voice starts when I turn the lights off
But I bet you probably know what I mean
Baby, I should’ve called back when we left it like that
But I’m busy with just trying to breathe
God, I need an overdose
Yeah, it’s been so long since the West Coast
I’ve got a lot of demons in my dreams
And they’re all haunting me, but it’s not even close
You are the one I miss the most
You’re the reason I believe in ghosts
You’re the reason I believe in ghosts
Yeah, the voice starts when I turn the lights off
But I bet you probably know what I mean
Baby, I should’ve called back when we left it like that
But I’m busy with just trying to breathe
'Cause God, I need an overdose
Yeah, it’s been so long since the West Coast
And I’ve got demons in my dreams
And they’re still haunting me, but it’s not even close
You are the one I miss the most
You’re the reason I believe in ghosts
You’re the reason I believe in ghosts