I f*cked a ghost, she said, "I like you, where were you all my life?"
She said, "I'm not as tired as I always am"
"I wanna lie in repose in both your hands"
She is the fog on a bathroom mirror, gone as soon as the steam had cleared
Left me with a longing reflection, and a strange urge to start calling morgues
I believe in nothing, but sometimes just in case
I sacrifice a goat and incantate the words you would whisper as bait
When I was drifting off and you were begging me to stay awake
And sometimes I did...she had the worst tattoos you've ever seen
She said "You know it's bad luck to keep running back to me"
She said "I like you" to someone in her sleep
She is the fog on a bathroom mirror, gone as soon as the steam had cleared
Left me with a longing reflection, and a strange urge to start calling morgues
I believe in nothing, but sometimes just in case
I sacrifice a goat or two and incantate your name, 'cause it's begun to fade
I can hardly put a face to the missing piece in your place
Yeah, there's a missing piece in your place
Yeah, it's been begging me to stay awake
It's bad luck running back to me, very bad luck
It's bad luck running back, it's bad luck
It's bad luck running back to me, very bad luck
It's bad luck running back, very bad luck