Halsey - Ghost

http://www.iamhalsey.com/ Artist: Halsey Song: Ghost Album: Badlands Year: 2015 I'm searching, For something, That I, Can't reach. I don't like them innocent, I don't want no face fresh; Want them wearing leather, begging, "let me be your taste test". I like the sad eyes, Bad guys, Mouth full of white lies, Kiss me in the corridor, but quick to tell me goodbye. You say that you're no good for me, 'Cause I'm always tugging at your sleeve, And I swear I hate you when you leave, But I like it anyway. My ghost, Where'd you go? I can't find you in the body sleeping next to me. My ghost, Where'd you go? What happened to the soul that you used, To be? You're a Rolling Stone boy, Never-sleep-alone boy. Got a million numbers and they're filling up your phone, boy. I'm off the deep end, Sleeping, All night through the weekend. Saying that I love him, but I know I'm gonna leave him. You say that you're no good for me, 'Cause I'm always tugging at your sleeve, And I swear I hate you when you leave, But I like it anyway. My ghost, Where'd you go? I can't find you in the body sleeping next to me. My ghost, Where'd you go? What happened to the soul that you used, To be? I'm searching, For something, That I, Can't reach. My ghost, Where'd you go? I can't find you in the body sleeping next to me. My ghost, Where'd you go? What happened to the soul that you used, To be?