Your face is like a Rear view Mirror
I get déjà vu when I look at you
And it burns all over
So one last time here’s to us
Crashing full speed into the concrete
But it hurts so good Ooh
Pain wasn’t ready for you to be ready to lose me
I’m not ready for you to really lose me
Ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh
Your the ghost in my bones
And I’ve grown used to you
I’ve grown used to you
Some people see Angeles and I see ghosts
I only know that I love you the most
And I’ve grown used to you
I’ve grown used to you
I’ve grown used to you
I’ve grown used to you
Ahh I’ve grown used to you
Ohh ohh ohh
Ohh ohh ohh
Ohh ohh ohh
Ohh ohh ohh
Ohh ohh ohh
Ohh ohh ohh
Ahh ohh ohh
Ohh ohh ohh
Your face is like a rear view mirror
I’ve Grown used to you
One last time here’s to us
One last time here’s to us
Your the ghost in my bones
Your the ghost in my bones
I’ve Grown used to you
Ohh ohh ohh (I’ve Grown used to you)
Ohh ohh ohh (I’ve Grown used to you)
I’ve Grown used to you
Ghost was written by Ben Gold & Ruben de Ronde & Louise Rademakers.
Ghost was produced by Ben Gold & Ruben de Ronde.