In a high-rise state of mind
Everything familiar felt a little misaligned
Kept talking like the night was on our side
Funny how it always leaves before the lights do
Stayed close
Without getting closer, that's
What made it real
Slip through, like nobody planned it
Leave the rest, untranslated
Running underneath, the words we never finished
Still holding up, the part we couldn't fake
Move slow, don't wake
The afterglow
Sub ghost
Sub ghost on me
Good taste has a habit
Of showing up too late
A perfect explanation
Always misses something
The air kept turning
Like an old refrain
Nobody reached for it
It stayed
Read between
Skip ahead
Living underneath
The version everybody knows
Still somewhere, between the lines
Lean in, don't look
Too hard
Sub ghost
Sub ghost on me
Sub ghost
Sub ghost on me
Sub Ghost
Still running
Under every chorus
Sub Ghost
Never asking
To be remembered
Stay close, leave slow
Like nobody, has to know
Sub ghost
Sub ghost on me
Sub ghost
Sub ghost on me
