Ghosts lyrics

I've been in this f*cking mood for days yah
Looking for a pick up
Stumbled on a razor
Heaven knows I'm sick ya
I ain't right, throat tight, cold chills
Fomo for more pills
Fomo for more pills

Can't hide it no more
I'm on the run b*tch, I'm wanted
It seeps through my pours
Runs down my forehead, I'm haunted
Drippin' on down
Beyond a shadow of doubt
Feels like I'm stuck in a cloud
Wondering who could save me now, but

Look at me now
Out on the town
I'm getting drunk
Don't give a f*ck
Never I did
Never I will
Not on the pill
This cycle is real
Stuck in these feels
Stuck in these feels
I've been on the f*cking moon for days yah
Looking for a pick up
Stumbled on a razor
Heaven knows I'm sick ya
I ain't right, throat tight, cold chills
Fomo for more pills
Fomo for more pills

I've got no one to blame but myself for this bullsh*t
Moth to the flame
Always the same
I can’t do sh*t
Trying so long
But the feelings so wrong
I just wanna move on
I just wanna move on, but

I got it bad
Just like my Dad
I want the bag
I want the world
I want it all
Up in the stall
Pumpin' her uhh
Pumpin' her ahh
I gotcha baby
I gotcha baby
I've been in this f*cking mood for days yah
Looking for a pick up
Stumbled on a razor
Heaven knows I'm sick ya
I ain't right, throat tight, cold chills
Fomo for more pills
Fomo for more pills
I've been in this f*cking mood for days yah
Looking for a pick up
Stumbled on a razor
Heaven knows I'm sick ya
I ain't right, throat tight, cold chills
Fomo for more pills
Fomo for more pills