Ghost in Pink

Thinking again, skeletons in the closet rows Nightmares on loop,

that’s just how it goes

Small town girl in the city seat,

passenger ghost

Living in a small world,

giving up the most

I did this all for you,

look what I became

Staring in my eyes,

finding nothing in the frame

Nothing inside, the hollows are wide I did it for you,

with nowhere to hide Smoking again,

fading out of the scene Drunk texts and naked,

tearing at the seam Serotonin low,

the operating system’s slow

Long time since young,

looking for a name to call mine Issues to fight about,

wasting all the wine

Selfish, yeah, the component is missing Running out of light,

and the silence is hissing

Empty moments, the code is crashing down

Can’t find the signal in this city,

in this town

Running low... on the serotonin glow.

Missing the main component.

There’s nothing inside.

100% Tiguidou...

in the empty.

System rebooting...

but nothing’s there.