Such a pretty headache
Clawing at the car view
Baby's got a toothache
But I know something we could do, yeah
I just hope you know that when you're looking down at me
I am still flying and I don't mind if I never come back down
Wanna feel like something else?
Wanna look as thin as air?
Wanna feel like I'm not here?
Try to be the perfect ghost
Wanna scrub myself to dust
Wanna feel like I'm not here
Let's drive until the car dies
Laugh until we both cry
This place is a pigsty
I just wanna live in you
And did I ever tell you that
When you say I'm whispering, it feels like I'm screaming
Eyes shut, tired and the words just tremble out
Wanna sleep inside the shell?
Decorate your private hell?
Keep a secret, never tell?
Try to be the perfect ghost
Wanna scrub myself to dust
Wanna feel like I'm not here
Try to be the perfect ghost
Wanna scrub myself to dust
Wanna feel like I'm not here
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