Forget The Ghost

The individual was found beneath the clover

He stared with eight ball eyes and skin as white as Dover

Nobody could recall the title that he carried

But they still wondered just how soon he might be buried

Forget the ghost in me

We've reached some kind of understanding

You'll see the ghost in me

Has no respect for where you're standing

The consequences of his style were comprehensive

His silence read as mused instead of pensive

Forget the ghost in me

We've reached some kind of understanding

You'll see the ghost in me

Has no respect for where you're standing

And in the dusky mist that tells you he is there

You'll hear the sound of footsteps coming up the stairs

No strangers were allowed besides the apparition

Its body couldn't be convinced to change positions

He whispered threats into your ear while you were sleeping

The snapping shades illuminate where he's been creeping

Forget the ghost in me

We've reached some kind of understanding

You'll see the ghost in me

Has no respect for where you're standing

Don't try to call your friend cause static will invade

Just look him in the eye and watch him start to fade

The room was warmer than you ever could remember

You cracked the window to be bitten by December

Forget the ghost in me

We've reached some kind of understanding

You'll see the ghost in me

Has no respect for where you're standing

Forget the ghost in me

We've reached some kind of understanding

You'll see the ghost in me

Has no respect for where you're standing