Yeule - Ghosts

Only eyes like yours can see ghosts
Ghosts like me
If you hold a gun to my head
I'll laugh instead

I was in love with a pop star
Crumbling down under bloodshot crushed eyes
I was impressed by his fucking
Like in movies, all in bloom, break the camera
Falling over, on the pavement
Make a mess heart broke, crushed in the rabble
Suddenly kissed in the filter
Frightened 404, licking on his acid skin

Only eyes like yours can see ghosts
Ghosts like me
If you hold a gun to my head
I'll laugh instead

Under a crumbling sky
I feel insane
Under a clear blue sky
It feels the same

Only eyes like yours can see ghosts
Ghosts like me
If you hold a gun to my head
I'll laugh instead

I was in love with a pop star
Crumbling down under bloodshot crushed eyes (Under a crumbling sky)
I was impressed by his fucking
Like in movies all in bloom break camera (I feel insane)
Falling over, on the pavement
Make a mess heart broke crushed in the rabble (Under a clear blue sky)
Suddenly kissed in the filter
Frightened 404 licking on his acid skin (It feels the same)

If only I could be
Real enough to love
If only I could be
Oh, real enough to love
If only I could be
Real enough to love
If only I could be
Real enough to love