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