Salted the Windows

Teach me to, speak your language
Phantom dialect, I can't decipher that code
I get chills when I wake up
Or is it just a fake cause, I can't tell if I'm cold
I've never really felt alone
When I'm the only one inside the room
And maybe that could have been you
But I don't believe in ghosts
No, I don't believe in ghosts
No, I don't believe in ghosts
Gave me your ghost but I salted the windows
Filled me with me with fire then I rolled on the dirt floors
Now I just drift by go where the smoke blows
I wish I never put salt in my windows, oh
I salted my windows, oh
Salted the windows, oh
Give me my fiery soul
Now there's no ghost inside my home
Got preachers and witchcrafts
Burned all the dead bones
Where did my friends go
No ghost inside my home
I salted my windows, oh
Salted the windows, oh
Pentagram pit traps
Silver and headstones
Not knowing what's wrong
Drove your ghost outta my home
I salted my windows, oh
Now there's no ghost inside my home
Oh no, what have I done now?
Go slow, give me the rundown
Thought we was holy
But now we going so slowly
And I can't call any police
Cause they'll just think that I'm losing all my control
So, I'm off on my own again
Your ghost, was vital, I know it is
Don't go, I want to believe
But I wish I could see
Cause I can't hear the voice from your ghost
So, I don't believe in ghosts
So, I don't believe in ghosts
Gave me your ghost but I salted the windows
Filled me with me with fire then I rolled on the dirt floors
Now I just drift by go where the smoke blows
I wish I never put salt in my windows, oh
I salted my windows, oh
Salted the windows, oh
Give me my fiery soul
Now there's no ghost inside my home
Got preachers and witchcrafts
Burned all the dead bones
Where did my friends go
No ghost inside my home
I salted my windows, oh
Salted the windows, oh
Pentagram pit traps
Silver and headstones
Not knowing what's wrong
Drove your ghost outta my home
I salted my windows, oh
Now there's no ghost inside my home