Ghosts In My Bedroom

Tattoos and cigarettes The smokes filled with regrets This life's already a mess It starts to hurt in the chest Don't breathe in too deep I'll see you in my dream Nothing is what it seems Taking shots of dopamine Dancing with the ghosts in my bedroom I think the devil is under my bed Clouded vision I can't see a damn thing (The smoke is, filling my lungs) I don't listen To a word they say (Oh help me, I'm just too young) Dancing with the ghosts in my bedroom I think the devil is under my bed