North Breese - Ghosts

A mouse creeps out of the wall
But no one notices him at all
Going where he shouldn't have been
I hope he doesn't do it again
Feels he's one short on friends
As the last dime is spent
Filling a hole in his brain
Digging a hole for his heart

I don't believe in ghosts
But I shouldn't see you
Don't you feel it the most
Cuz this one's on you
I don't believe in ghosts
But I shouldn't see you

But now the hole's in the wall
To throw the mouse back in
Regret comes creeping up the stairs
And she's crying again
Feels he's one short on friends
As the last dime is spent
Filling a hole in his brain
Digging a hole for his heart

I don't believe in ghosts
But I shouldn't see you
Don't you feel it the most
Cuz this one's on you
I don't believe in ghosts
But I shouldn't see you

Oh, oh, oh (oh, oh, oh)
Oh, oh, oh (oh, oh, oh)
Oh, oh, oh (oh, oh, oh)
Oh, oh, oh (oh, oh, oh)
(oh, oh, oh)
(oh, oh, oh)
(oh, oh, oh)
(oh, oh, oh)
(oh, oh, oh)
(oh, oh, oh)
(oh, oh, oh)

I don't believe in ghosts
But I shouldn't see you (oh, oh, oh)
Don't you feel it the most
Cuz this one's on you (oh, oh, oh)
I don't believe in ghosts
But I shouldn't see you (oh, oh, oh)
I don't believe in ghosts
But I shouldn't see you
(oh, oh, oh)
(oh, oh, oh)
(oh, oh, oh)
(oh, oh, oh)
(oh, oh, oh)
(oh, oh, oh)
(oh, oh, oh)
(oh, oh, oh)

Written by:
Kelly Erin Kar Ling Lane, Darren Stuart Middleton

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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