Am I a ghost?

I'm talking to you You never know I'm screaming your name at the top of my lungs And still someway it goes ignored Nothing is new, everything sucks I hate myself and I'm growing old Well, at least I have this song Am I a ghost? Am I a ghost? Am I a ghost? Your word is safe with me But it won't be safe with them And that's okay, you live your life in bliss And then die a painful death Your lips are red and I feel so complete And there's no one anywhere And I don't care, basically just scared So I'm going back in my shed, it doesn't matter Where did you go? Where did you go? Where did you go? Where did you go? Where did you go? Where did you go? Son of a gun Son of a gun Son of a gun Son of a gun I'm talking to you You never know I'm screaming your name at the top of my lungs And still someway it goes ignored Nothing is new, everything sucks I hate myself and I'm growing old Well, at least I have this song Am I a ghost? Am I a ghost? Am I a ghost? Ghost, am I a ghost? Am I a ghost? Am I a ghost? Am I a ghost? Am I a ghost? Am I a ghost? Am I a ghost?