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Ghost Followers
by Saad Sheikh
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I make friends with ghosts
So, I don't fear them when they're watching
If you listen close
You can almost hear them talking
Sometimes, they're taunting, rarely haunting
'Cause they got better things to do
They've never scared me, except for lately
Now that one of them is you
I can sense your soul on Insecure Avenue
And the corner of Internet Lane
Now I reconsider all the things that I thought I knew
Like the ways that I thought you could change
Instead you just ignore me, a modern horror story
Where slowly I begin to go insane
'Cause now you're just like all those other ghosts
On the corner of Internet Lane
You're back from the dead because this song is feeling targeted
You say it's an attack but me, I say it's my prerogative
And you're the one who started it
'cause you're the one who let me down
I guess you feel the same or so you said it in your letter
My expectations weren't high but I expected better
We were just together but,
I don't even know you now
Everybody's playing cards against the undead
I can feel you holding onto something I said
You're the kind to keep your texts and faces unread
I'm the kind to let it ruminate in my head
I'm scrolling alone in the bleak empty night
I can't find my way home or it in me to fight
No sound of a soul not a spirit in sight
Face lit by phone light
I can sense your soul on Insecure Avenue
And the corner of Internet Lane
Now I reconsider all the things that I thought I knew
Like the ways that I thought you could change
Instead you just ignore me, a modern horror story
Where slowly I begin to go insane
'Cause now you're just like all those other ghosts
On the corner of Internet Lane
You're a real good host
But baby, I'm the life of the party
Eyes on me - a toast
To everybody who ever saw me
I bet you're smirking now
I bet you're lurking now
I bet you're working up a sweat
'Cause you can't fathom how
I catch you every time
Ghost Busters on my line
Make sure you look for signs
Of lack of love or lack of life
I can sense your soul on Insecure Avenue
And the corner of Internet Lane
Now I reconsider all the things that I thought I knew
Like the ways that I thought you could change
Instead you just ignore me, a modern horror story
Where slowly I begin to go insane
'Cause now you're just like all those other ghosts
On the corner of Internet Lane
'Cause now you're just like all those other ghosts
On the corner of Internet Lane
I make friends with ghosts
So, I don't fear them when they're watching
If you listen close
You can almost hear them talking
Sometimes, they're taunting, rarely haunting
'Cause they got better things to do
They've never scared me, except for lately
Now that one of them is you
I can sense your soul on Insecure Avenue
And the corner of Internet Lane
Now I reconsider all the things that I thought I knew
Like the ways that I thought you could change
Instead you just ignore me, a modern horror story
Where slowly I begin to go insane
'Cause now you're just like all those other ghosts
On the corner of Internet Lane
You're back from the dead because this song is feeling targeted
You say it's an attack but me, I say it's my prerogative
And you're the one who started it
'cause you're the one who let me down
I guess you feel the same or so you said it in your letter
My expectations weren't high but I expected better
We were just together but,
I don't even know you now
Everybody's playing cards against the undead
I can feel you holding onto something I said
You're the kind to keep your texts and faces unread
I'm the kind to let it ruminate in my head
I'm scrolling alone in the bleak empty night
I can't find my way home or it in me to fight
No sound of a soul not a spirit in sight
Face lit by phone light
I can sense your soul on Insecure Avenue
And the corner of Internet Lane
Now I reconsider all the things that I thought I knew
Like the ways that I thought you could change
Instead you just ignore me, a modern horror story
Where slowly I begin to go insane
'Cause now you're just like all those other ghosts
On the corner of Internet Lane
You're a real good host
But baby, I'm the life of the party
Eyes on me - a toast
To everybody who ever saw me
I bet you're smirking now
I bet you're lurking now
I bet you're working up a sweat
'Cause you can't fathom how
I catch you every time
Ghost Busters on my line
Make sure you look for signs
Of lack of love or lack of life
I can sense your soul on Insecure Avenue
And the corner of Internet Lane
Now I reconsider all the things that I thought I knew
Like the ways that I thought you could change
Instead you just ignore me, a modern horror story
Where slowly I begin to go insane
'Cause now you're just like all those other ghosts
On the corner of Internet Lane
'Cause now you're just like all those other ghosts
On the corner of Internet Lane
