Spellbound
Baby Jane
2:59Fuckin' on him, I think on you Drier than High Plains of '32 But I'd let them put me in the grave If I'd met you there some way I'm in love with a ghost boy Walk around in your clothes, boy I'm in love with a ghost boy Number still in my phone, boy Crying at the edge of his bed Looking at your t-shirt on the floor He don't know what got into me I told him I thrifted it before I played the night last That I saw you in my head, back What I held back We had time to kill, but see Now the time's killing me Fuckin' on him, I think on you Drier than High Plains of '32 But I'd let them put me in the grave If I'd met you there some way I'm in love with a ghost boy Walk around in your clothes, boy I'm in love with a ghost boy Number still in my phone, boy There's a feeling in this room That I can't explain at half past two And I know it sounds crazy, but it's true It must be you Fuckin' on him, I think on you Drier than High Plains of '32 But I'd let them put me in the grave If I'd met you there some way I'm in love with a ghost boy Walk around in your clothes, boy I'm in love with a ghost boy Number still in my phone, boy