Spooky, black and maybe a sad ghost
Going to a party to make your day more worse
Trying to forget and trying some new friends
Scaring all the people, no one wants to get close

Black cigarettes on his mouth
Wine till him die
Just believe in lies
Oh no, I have to shut my eyes

No, was nothing to me
Yes, was everything to us
Wrong words, wrong forms
Disappointing end, morbid and euphoric feels

Spooky, black and maybe a sad ghost
Going to a party to make your day more worse
Trying to forget and trying some new friends
Scaring all the people, no one wants to get close