Lyrics

I made friends with a ghost We hang out almost every night When i'm lying in my bed He creeps into my head He fills me with dread And everything is fine I made friends with a creep He sticks a needle in his arm When i'm lying in my bed He stole everything i had I still let him hang around Cause everything is fine
Writer(s): Samuel Joseph Ray Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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