Ghosts

dead station on your radio for fifty nights in a row back and forth between choices but either way you hear voices run away in a parking lot the ghosts will show you what they've got and the shadows in the night show you how to turn out the light kill your time, it's okay, it's fine just don't kill your helpless mind take a shower, you have a few hours no matter what, this world's still ours have you thought about how this hurts me? oh, that's right, you can't think clearly drink warm milk, breathe your thoughts away nothing works anyway oh, look, you think it's over now well just wait 'cause you'll never know how to close your eyes and dissipate you're the best thing i will ever hate