Jack Campbell (Quick Jammer)

I pull from cigarettes and short breaths
You say you want me to speak but i got no words
It's all just smoke and noise
You use your distant voice

On a telephone
Pretty sure all my friends r ghosts
Watched you walk through the wall
Woulda tried to catch ya
Didn't wanna fall

Is this what it comes down to
Is this where we're at
Sorry if i tried to help u
You know i'm always too late for that

You pull my skin back
You can look inside
Is it appealing
The things i like to hide
Is this what it means
To be drunk and 19

Got nobody to care
But i like it that way
A ghost with no one to haunt
Afraid of empty space