Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Market Zero
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Reed Casey
Songwriter
Joseph Owens
Songwriter
Lyrics
Eyes fixed on my phone
I got no plans, but won't wait
Your hands placed on my throat
Seems we always meet this way
Tear into me tell me all of your
Weird fantasies, I'll be gnawing your
Ear while you see just how it feels
To lose your place
Don't be hanging
Around here no more
Can't be pacing
On uneven floor
You're almost
Your own ghost
You're almost
A ghost
Writer(s): Justin Casey, Joseph Owens
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