Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Arnold
Christopher Arnold
Songwriter
Cyrus Pelt
Cyrus Pelt
Songwriter
Brandon Pontillo
Brandon Pontillo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Squidessential
Squidessential
Producer

Lyrics

Guess my grip fell off in the fray When I slip I get lost in the way It's my trip I'm switching the pace Flicking my bic till I spark something great I went hard when I fell on my face Nothing but scars but they keep me at bay Ships in the night never wait up or stay Pray that I'm right and I be on my way I've been chasing ghosts most of my life Lost and I can't find my way I guess some things never change Falling past just like the rain But the clouds are here to stay Haven't found the peace of mind Just need some time away I've been chasing ghosts most of my life So I walk cause i can't chase Shadows through the lampshades The paint waves when my hand quakes If I'm in the same place it's a damn shame I'll save grace for my damned brain I keep passing my own lane Smoking gas call it propane I'm always last on the soul train Rocket past all the old flames Spittin jazz call it Coltrane I've been chasing ghosts most of my life Lost and I can't find my way I guess some things never change Falling past just like the rain But the clouds are here to stay Haven't found the peace of mind Just need some time away I've been chasing ghosts most of my life
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