rather be a ghost - Intellectual

[Intro: gucccifer]

(guccihighwaters)

[Verse 1: guccihighwaters]

She said I look upset, but, girl, there's passion in this frown

'Cause I think I am obsessed with all the love when you're around

Why they want smoke with me? Not a stoner

When she's not here, I'm a loner

She too bad, you can't clone her

I live for her, I'm a donor

(I'd rather be a ghost)

I'd rather be a ghost this season

Disconnected, I don't like the feeling

Thoughts ricochet with the walls and the ceiling

My chest so tight, I can't even feel my breathing

[Verse 2: guardin, guardin & guccihighwaters]

I'll stop breathing

Lie awake in the night, fight the feeling

Fuck love, I'm a mess for a reason

Six feet in the dirt for the season

I don't like this, life without the hue of your iris

Erase your face embedded in my eyelids

Patience paints the face of the silent

Sorry, I'm not coming down, elevated all around, my

Conscience thinks I'm falling out, of

Grip I ripped the bong and now I'm

Stoned beyond belief I know

I fucked it up, it goes to show, that

I get high when I feel low, please

Pick me up and take me home

(Please, pick me up and take me home)

(Pick me up and take me home)

(I'd rather be a ghost this season)

I'd rather be a ghost this season

Disconnected, I don't like the feeling

Thoughts ricochet with the walls and the ceiling

My chest so tight, I can't even feel my breathing