All is low
This sundance tone
Neighbors keep on calling
Cause I’m never home
It’s heaven sent
Then left on read
I always thought you're golden
What a tall regret
Was that a metaphor
A strange way to miss you
If I leave then I’m not sure
I would’ve told you
When’s this ghost coming
Is he slow running
Out of places to hide
Ways of changing your mind
Said he’s so sorry
You said don’t worry
Not because I like you
Cause of things I’ve gone through
I’m leaving
Mama’s boy
Made some noise
Go find someone you’ve broken
What a heady choice
Was that a metaphor
A strange way to miss you
If I leave then I’m not sure
I would’ve told you
When’s this ghost coming
Is he slow running
Out of places to hide
Ways of changing your mind
Said he’s so sorry
You said don’t worry
Not because I like you
Cause of things I’ve gone through
I’m leaving
