Video musical

Ghosting Myself (Left Out West)
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Belichis
Justin Belichis
Songwriter
William Murphy
William Murphy
Songwriter
Brian Wright
Brian Wright
Songwriter
Drew Portalatin
Drew Portalatin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Drew Portalatin
Drew Portalatin
Producer

Letra

Wanna cross over Don't know if I can Just like the pissed off spirit at the foot of my bed Can you feel it pull you leash again Just hang it up so you can meet me where the sidewalk ends It's all clear in no man's land you said Like I knew what that meant Now it's dust in the wind I left the best of myself on a scooter in Texas The summer we went west I wanna wade in the river to the gold It ain't better than being in your bed I might only scratch the surface getting my body bag This could be the year I disappear whatever Only you could know I miss you so much on the road Yeah I could feel this way forever but The memory begins to fade When your signal hits my screen The less I want to feel this free I'm sick of only kissing through the phone Through the phone It's all clear in no man's land you said Like I knew what that meant Yeah when we drink like this We are mad men Who turn a trip on a step into a genuflect It's all clear in no man's land you said Like I knew what that meant Now it's dust in the wind I left the best of myself on a scooter in Texas The summer we went west
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