You're like a dead-end street A night of restless sleep Another record, stuck on repeat And everywhere I go now, you're haunting me
Our souls are tied together And that's still what hurts the most 'Cause all that's left of you here is your ghost 'Cause I'm running out of time, and I'm running out of hope Now all that's left of you here is your ghost
So far, we're not torn apart But I can feel the division waiting to start I feel the friction lately, like you're pulling my heart It's an addiction, baby, and it's my favorite part
Our souls are tied together And that's still what hurts the most 'Cause all that's left of you here is your ghost My heart is torn and tethered But I guess that's just how it goes Now all that's left of you here is your ghost 'Cause I'm running out of time, and I'm running out of hope Now all that's left of you here is your ghost
You're like a dead-end street A night of restless sleep Another record, stuck on repeat And everywhere I go now, you're haunting me
Our souls are tied together And that's still what hurts the most 'Cause all that's left of you here is your ghost My heart is torn and tethered But I guess that's just how it goes Now all that's left of you here is your ghost 'Cause I'm running out of time, and I'm running out of hope Now all that's left of you here is your ghost
Compositores: Anastasia Grace Haunt, John Feldman, Maxamillion Haunt