Damn, what's up? You lost yourself just a littleCan't find love, people speaking sounds like riddlesThere's a ghost living in your houseHe's watching you, you know it tooHe is bored, watching you eat in your brisketHe gets cold, anytime you try to drinkYou want him good, but he will always find youAnytime you try to runI don't wanna make you scaredI don't wanna make you cryBut I kinda do, do, doOhOhNo, you're aloneYou got no friends and no one to holdBut this ghost under your buttHe's your only friendOh, no, you're aloneYou got no friends and no one to holdBut this ghost under your buttHe's your only friendOh, hi, I don't really get it, why?Why you kinda make it feel like you wanna die, babe?Why are you so stressed by your life, then?You're just hating on yourself cause you're frightenedAlright, why don't you just slip, then?My time is upCome on, be a bitch andBut you never really get it, so you're grumblingFall down, get up, now you're stumblingI don't wanna make you scaredI don't wanna make you cryBut I kinda do, do, do, doOh, no, you're aloneYou got no friends and no one to holdBut this ghost under your buttHe's your only friendOh, no, you're aloneYou got no friends and no one to holdBut this ghost under your buttUnder your buttHe's your only friendOh noYou got no friendsNo one to holdAll this goesUnder your buttHe's your only friendOh noYou're aloneYou got no friendsNo one to holdAll this goesUnder your buttHe's your only friend