Ghost Culture

The time was lost
In countless wasted days
And hurricanes
Shivers shake fever
Now you can sleep it off
And wake alone
Nothing returned
The life is lost
Smashed from ashtrays
Diamonds
You have burned like fire
Nothing is left now
Faces from your past
Flashing backwards
Do they still call you
(Calls cut off)
Now you have no basis
In other people
Your life is weightless
(Get higher)
Nothing returned
The life is lost
Smashed from ashtrays
Diamonds
You have burned like fire
Nothing is left now
You’re on the run now from the questions
Breaking from your name
Will your shoes last 'til the weekend?
Will it feel the same?
And you don’t know
So you tear out your roots
And you don’t know