Ghost

Look around

Tell me what do you see

A shadow sits in the corner

It don't move, just let it be, just leave it there

It ain't really move in some weeks

But we ain't moving no weak shit

Let's just pray that it's asleep

This feeling takes over the room

It's kind of hard not to see possibly easier

Now that the light has grown dull and fluorescent

It flickers as sole confirmation that leverage was left in the west wing

This is the east, I never did mean to neglect the beast

By their retreat they just might come back

Or by their retreat they just gon' come for me

I think I've seen a ghost

Never thought I'd see the day

They like, what would you expect?

It's right there out your window

It’s right there out your window

How ever amount of days

There's got to be a way

It's right there out your window

Just right there out your window

I'm thinking maybe I'm mistaking this all

Rethink that, read it back how that sound to you?

Reel it back, I evaluate my resolve

The shape in the corner is still yet to move

We scrape at the crate

We mark up all the wall

I'm barely a beast I just need to get loose

Before we sufficiently close on these thoughts

I repeat them once in my head for the use

I'mma find what I've been looking for

Love aside, what am I looking for?

Otherside, underworld what the fuck

With this megaphone I call killing wrong

In my own eyes I watch it go

In the foreground, here it lies it all

In the real ground. if you really know

I Never thought I'd see the day

They like, what would you expect?

It's right there out your window (x2)

For all the hours in a day

There's got to be a way

It's right there out your window (x2)