Bet you think I'm better off dead
Left alone or in Purgatory
This empty shell of a spooky house
No foundation or Garden left
Well I'm right here waiting where you left me
Ghosted
(Ghosted)
You said
(You said)
I'd never change
Well I'm right here waiting where you left me
Dirty white sheets and some tracery
Blinded by the silence of your read receipts
I've been reaching out to you
But you've been holding back
And doesn't it get old?
Playing the same old games
Well I won't play anymore
Ghosted
(Ghosted)
You said
(You said)
I'd never change
Well I'm right here waiting where you left me
And I'll write it down
I'll send it out
But I know it won't get through to you anyhow
I can't keep dragging myself down
When I know you won't do the same