Ghost - MotorPsycho

Please understand, it doesen’t matter

'cus right now you don’t exist

You have no place, you have no purpose

And you’re never ever missed

I hope that you’re (flattered),

You’ve picked the scab of the sore

So utterly wortless, it’s a

hollow point that you’ve scored

It’s a high stakes game you’re running

But i’m not playing anymore

It’s just endless repetition

And i’ve heard it all before

I see you’ve found a good companion

I think you’ve got what you desevre.

I understand and i no longer worry

You have a brand new master to serve

Let’s stop feeling guilty,

i’m too tired and i’m closing the door

I hope that you’re happy

cus I’m not even sure

I really know you anymore