Florale - Ghost

Wake up in the morning, I turn over to the left-hand side
The very place where we both said our last goodbye
Left a mark
It's hard
Now I'm tryna move on with my life
Really I am doing okay but there's moments where I
Stumble
Then I'm not fine
I don't wanna talk about it
Cause I'd have to admit that it hurts
I don't wanna think about it
Cause if I did I would want
To pick up my keys
Get my shoes on and leave
I'd drive to your house to see if it's not too late now
I'd drive to the beach
Past all the places we used to meet
Cause I'm not ready to be free
Of you and me
It's 3 am and I should probably get some rest
But his ghost is dancing around the aisles of my head
Putting off
Going to bed
I don't wanna talk about it
Cause I'd have to admit that it hurts
I don't wanna think about it
Cause if I did I would want
To pick up my keys
Get my shoes on and leave
I'd drive to your house to see if it's not too late now
I'd drive to the beach
Past all the places we used to meet
Cause I'm not ready to be free
Of you and me
(I don't wanna talk about it)
Too late now
(I don't wanna think about it)
It's driving me insane
(I don't wanna talk about it)
I wonder if you feel the same
(I don't wanna think about it)
Pick up my keys
Get my shoes on and leave
I could drive to your house to see if it's not too late now
But I'll drive to the beach
I'll even take your ghost with me
Along with all the happy memories
Of you and me
(I don't wanna talk about it)
It's driving me insane
(I don't wanna talk about it)
I wonder if you feel the same
(I don't wanna think about it)

Written by:
Eloise Coles

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