ID Check

Yeah, yeah

Security guard flashing lights at the door Checking my ID twice,

like he's keeping a score But the real threat's hiding in the

screen in my hand

Screenshot the chat, delete the evidence plan Shared playlist sitting in a

folder untouched While the rain-warped flyer on the brick wall is smudged

I don't open the link anymore

Left it washing away on the floor

(no more, no more)

Now the flyer is warped by the rain on the street And

the playlist is dead,

but it plays on repeat Yeah,

you screenshot the words then you wipe it all clean Just a

ghost in the static,

a light on my screen (yeah,

a light on my screen) One image I can film on my

phone

Neon reflection on wet asphalt alone

Deleted the thread, but the image is burned A hard lesson that

was bitter and earned

(bitter and earned) He checked the ID,

but he missed the real ghost

Now we're just strangers sharing a post

Yeah, screenshot and

delete Rain-warped flyers on the street (shhhh)