Ghosts

verse 1:
Single file line to your demise, and I'm just trynna live my fuckin life.
All these rules and regulations really got me tired, the room it reeks of acetone let's start a fire,
You, you're always talking all that good shit,
preacher who is blind to whom he sits with,
take my words and map them all together go and start a thread on tumblr sew your broken heart together.

hook:
I'll be fine all by myself, (ain't afraid anymore of the ghosts in the night,ain't afraid anymore of the ghosts in the night) x2

verse 2:
Aren't you tired of running from your problems, avoiding confrontation just prolongs them, you need to go and get your shit together am I talking to myself? or is my twin inside the mirror?
You, you're always talking all that good shit,
preacher who is blind to whom he sits with,
take my words and map them all together go and start a thread on tumblr sew your broken heart together.

hook:
I'll be fine all by myself, (ain't afraid anymore of the ghosts in the night,ain't afraid anymore of the ghosts in the night) x2