all my friends are ghosts

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These crazy fuckin weirdos with tattoos and cats come up to me
And act like I belong with them like f*ck okay so probably
I lied when I agreed with all of your religious thoughts
I think I tried to get to get inside I never been inside a mosque

They got crazy hair and bpd and can't afford no therapy
The type of people I thought I would only see on TV
I got anxiety and other things Id rather not record
I got trauma from my childhood I'm walking out the door

And they all speak heart to heart even if it's all dishonest
They got fucked over in their lease at least they got some nice apartments
I'll come over keep it quiet I ain't never really done this
I thought I thought it through thought it wasn't nothin it was somethin

I got 40 minutes to chill and I'm learning that's a good thing
I can't afford to be nothing but still but still I feel not how I should be
I wanna travel back I wish I could undo it all
I wanted what I lacked I didn't mean to get involved

All my friends are ghosts I didn't mean to get involved
I thought that I had struck the load and I could entertain them all
And I fell off I had a net but I don't really f*ck with golf
Felt like I had lost a bet like when I found the tramadol
And all my friends are ghosts and I still see them on the TV
And I'm okay today sometimes I wish they all could see these
Dollars fillin up my bank account I made a smart investment
In myself and for my health and I still wish them all the best and all my

Some people say I shouldn't stay I took my time I took the bait
I wandered far from home and what do you know I lost my way
Teenage dreams and THC it wasn't quite sustainable
And CBD and Twisted Tea I know I'm not incapable

Of saying no and giving hugs I don't know how to say this verse
I was not on drugs and for the first time in my life that made it worse
I could be a fraud and stay inside but I owe it to myself
I'll beat the odds and swallow pride i'll put the rest up on my shelf

I fucked up I know that I ain't playin games or dances
But the circumstances that followed opened up some second chances
Closed some windows opened doors and still I still I ask for more

I was tired I was bored
And now I'll let you take the floor

We're you there that day
My mind was so consumed
I wasn't there that day
I didn't ask I just assumed

When the bodies hit the floor
When the bodies hit the floor
When the bodies hit the floor
When the bodies hit the floor
When the bodies hit the floor
When the bodies hit the floor
When the bodies hit the floor
When the bodies hit

And when the bodies hit the floor
I'll be Robbin this whole house
I came in through an open door
I had lost what I had found
It was all a stupid dream
Woke up in stupid sweat
Promise it's not what it seems
Promise I could make a bet
I was deep inside my head
Know you know just what it's like
Told her everything you said
Then I said in the mic
Stupid dreams and stupid sex
How the hell did we get here
Broken wings and red corvettes
I could've sworn that I was clear

And I get defensive
When you reach for your weapon
I can run away so fast
And be the ghost from all your pasts

Cuz all my friends are ghosts
All my friends are ghosts
All my friends are ghosts
All my friends are ghosts

And all my friends are ghosts I didn't mean to get involved
I thought that I had struck the load and I could entertain them all
And I fell off I had a net but I don't really f*ck with golf
Felt like I had lost a bet like when I found the tramadol
And all my friends are ghosts and I still see them on the TV
And I'm okay today sometimes I wish they all could see these
Dollars fillin up my bank account I made a smart investment
In myself and for my health and I still wish them all the best and all my
All my friends are ghosts I didn't mean to get involved
I thought that I had struck the load and I could entertain them all
And I fell off I had a net but I don't really f*ck with golf
Felt like I had lost a bet like when I found the tramadol
All my friends are ghosts and I still see them on the TV
And I'm okay today sometimes I wish they all could see these
Dollars fillin up my bank account I made a smart investment
In myself and for my health and I still wish them all the best
All my friends are ghosts I didn't mean to get involved
I thought that I had struck the load and I could entertain them all
And I fell off I had a net but I don't really f*ck with golf
Felt like I had lost a bet like

It was me who went and cast the first stone the shit was obvious
I robbed the bank and drove the car home
I never thought of it
That deep another level
Chipping stone to make a bevel
Or a ledge for you to jump
I like your tone I'm not a devil

I'm a single celled organism running from the cops
You can try my cell sorta gimme whisky in the rocks
Every time she brung it up I sweat it off and run it up
I made a couple hundred bucks but it was just some summer luck

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Written by: Watchman Whitworth

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