Ghost - Black Honey

There’s a lump in my throat

There’s a ballroom of wool

And small

There’s a raindrop inside my throat

Was it worth it?

(No)

So jealous when I get turned red

Face with jewels

'Cos I couldn’t understand my voice

There’s some blood on your clothes

There’s some skin by your room

And some boots

There’s a cemetery dressed in gold

Was it worth it (no)

So jealous when I sent light

And the basement’s cruel

'Cos I couldn’t demand the choice

And hello, ghost

Let me see you

You sound so cruel

And let me go

I can see right through you