I'm still trying to cut ties with my grief
She tailgated me
All the way out to the beach
So I dived in and I swam out pretty deep
But it still felt like you were
The only thing that could make me drown
And I should be used to it
But no, I don't ever get used to it
You didn't wanna know me anymore
And I got questions
Yeah, I've loved and lost before
But I never learn my lesson 'cause I
Hold on to the past like it's a fucking prize possession
Miss you the most
But you're just the latest ghost
In my collection
You're just the latest ghost
You and all the others float through me
Leaving potholes in my ribcage
I've tried everything to make you leave
But I burned up all my sage
Oh my God, I'm so L.A. now
And I should be used to it
Somehow I don't ever get used to it
You didn't wanna know me anymore
And I got questions
Yeah, I've loved and lost before
But I never learn my lesson 'cause I
Hold on to the past like it's a fucking prize possession
Miss you the most
But you're just the latest ghost
In my collection
You're just the latest ghost
You see right through me
See right through me
See right through me
See right through me
See right through
