Ghost - Bishop Ivy

Take me home

I’m tired of seeing you wherever I go

You’re my ghost

I woke up in my old bedroom again

Until I turned on the lights

Same bed, same pictures on the wall

But the windows tell it all

I’m not home

When December came

And I walked outside

My arms couldn’t tell a difference

If I closed my eyes

Well, my nose ain’t broken

It’ll red like it used to

But I know I’m not used to

All that’s changed

If it’s the board I miss

Or it’s Sarah’s kiss

It all blends in anyway

I never get it my way

Take me home

I’m tired of seeing you wherever I go

You’re my ghost

Friday came along

I made a date with new towers

I thought I’d part with old flowers

You really think I would change?

I’m in between cars again

I can’t find past adrenaline

I guess I’ll drive myself home

Alone now

If it’s the board I ride

Or I’m just filled with pride

It all blends in anyway

I never get it my way

Take me home

I’m tired of seeing you wherever I go

You’re my ghost

The sky opens too wide

Your silhouette, it doesn’t dip into it

Anymore

I’ll come back

If I’m dead if I have to

I’ll never escape you

Though you won’t chase me—

I’ll come back

If I’m dead if I have to

I’ll never escape you

Though you won’t chase me back