My First Ghost

I bet it still does
But look at them now
Sunny in love

Here: a mirage of oasis in the desert of the real
And we wonder how it feels
I just met my first ghost out in Memphis
It was so polite
It thought I got caught in rings and circles
It just cut a gap in the loop overnight
It rings, it rings, it rings, it rings, it rings
I hate the sound of it
Pick up in a Saturn in a parking lot in Gallatin
Pick apart a pattern, pitter patter, pessimistic
Personal opinions, I regret they're not diminished
As a selfish feeling as a matter fact
I already factored in it, that I'm always feeling different
Here: a mirage of oasis in the desert of the real
And we wonder how it feels

Sunny in love
Sweeter than honey
Money, there's never enough
Sunny in love
Sweeter than honey
Money, there's never enough

Don't wander, I'll whisper across the ear
Under the moon and the stars are here
Simmer simmer down to the sea floor
What you need me for?
What you, what you need me for?

Simmer simmer down to the sea floor
What you need me for?
I don't have weed or money today
(Sunny in love)
I don't have time, I have money to make
(Sweeter than honey
Money, there's never enough)
I don't understand everyone [?]
There's a reason that we speak [?] motherfucker
(Sweeter than honey
Money, there's never enough)
Ooh, ah, mm