Ghost

By PFV

On Heat WAVs

Released on June 16, 2017

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Chorus:

I was starving

I was tired

I was broke

Things got hard and

I confided

In a ghost

Please pardon

My desire

To go

Start to find a path that I can truly call my own

Verse 1 - PFV

I Got divided when I started for the fame now

I decided it was more than just a way out

Late nights up

Never got to lay down

Never really fair but I still busted like a greyhound

I was starving every day man

Had to pinch a fucking penny for a big mac

Look

I was faking in my skin without a spray tan

But I gave it up to sit back

I know that this is it

Why you so cold and distant

And withholding ninja's

While your showing symptoms

Of a slow indifference

Man I know that this road just goes into trenches

Guess its hopeless ain't it

Like an hold edition

Of a newer place

Without a golden finish

I control position

And I'm hopeless in this

But you tell me you slip

And you smell some ninja's

And the tone and risen

I'm disposing rhythms

And I hope that you know ive been throwing pitches

Just for you to go knock out the park

Swing for the fence in the dark

I wish you would make the spark

But you just tell me its hard

Guess my point is I'm just making my mark

Chorus:

I was starving

I was tired

I was broke

Things got hard and

I confided

In a ghost

Please pardon

My desire

To go

Start to find a path that I can truly call my own

Verse 2- CHVSE

I was down in the dirt

To hurt to make a friend

In the search of a word that works to make it end

With a verse that emerged with a paper and pen

I can say it again but either way it depends

When I am alone I feel so broke

Look

I confess

I don't write the best

But my heart and my soul's on the perfect road

Follow the path in the search for gold

Because

I am depressed and it hurts to know

So pay me respect with the verse I wrote

Or lay me to rest and disperse the ghost

Cause I'm saving the rest for the day that I'm dead

Or I'm living my life in a nursing home

So why was I placed on a dying planet

If I'm bound to die or either fight in panic

Knocks me down when I try to stand it

I don't follow orders cause I command it

Chorus:

I was starving

I was tired

I was broke

Things got hard and

I confided

In a ghost

Please pardon

My desire

To go

Start to find a path that I can truly call my own