Dad Libs

Did I ever tell you
That the space between us
Murders any chance
Of me being human
I want this to fucking end
I need this to fucking end
'Till my brain
Finds a thought worth saving
Unearth, find intentions worth keeping
It's going to be
A hard summer
Knowing that there are ghosts in my walls (Erasing you from my life)
There are ghosts in my walls (Hurts more than never getting to be a part of yours)
There are ghosts in my walls (Erasing you from my life)
There are ghosts in my walls (Hurts more than never getting to be a part of yours)