GHOST THROWER LYRICS

"For Alex"

I remember the pizza place we ate at 4 long years ago.
You wore a purple shirt, we talked about the future.
My hair was long. Now we drive, divided by silence but side by side.
We transmit waves to those respective lives who make us want to die.

Go, go, go, go. Don't stop the van 'til I say so.
Oh no, hell no. It could be worse, we could be home.

Maybe we're all meant to pine over something non-existent in the first place.

Go, go, go, go. Don't stop the van 'til I say so.
Oh no, hell no. It could be worse, we could be home.

No, no no no.

I've never felt so goddamn low.

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