Boo (feat. Tia Jade)

Boo Voices dancing all around my head Pleading, praying, saying I should join the dead Make a ripple in the pool, and I'm looking like a fool Lost my saturation 'cause I got some déjà with the view Send your regards to the devil's man He's got a couple souls in the palm of his hand There's a martyr in the red and a phantom in the blue Now the devil's made his own little skeleton crew Boo Lately, everything is feeling thin Feels like I might just blow away in the wind And I don't know what's real, and I don't know what's true So I look at my hands, and I see right through Run, run down the interstate Just keeps getting colder every step I take Go, go, go to the runnerman He'll answer your prayers at the roadside stand Boo I let go of my blue Just a yellow room Nothing to do There's something in the walls Coming for you I think I hear the sound Of a train passing through Boo