Ghost
Samuel Zini
I’m falling into you
I’m falling into you
I’m tired of trying to
Not fall into you
If I’m in the prime of my life
Why the fuck do I feel like
Do I feel like
I’m a hundred
Should I run away?
I know I’ll do it someday
But I’m so afraid
That no one would miss me the way I’d miss them
The places I go to forget about me
Are the same I used to run from when I was a kid
When sadness was just a word
And now instead it’s my world
The places I go to forget about me
I swear sometimes I see your ghost
Wandering in my room
That should have been me
That should have been me
The places I go to forget about me
Are the same I used to run from when I was a kid
When sadness was just a word
And now instead it’s my world
The places I go to forget about me