Single Ghosts - Open Mike Eagle

What you eat?

Let’s get you fed

Do you drink?

Is you dead?

I got questions, you my first

Tell me what’s keepin' you on this Earth (yeah)

Why you ain’t walk towards the light?

This is a weird way to spend one’s afterlife

But yo, I ain’t judging, we’re just talking

But everything about this feels so haunted

Pardon me, I’m emotional, scuse me if I get too personal

Because I ain’t never been with a ghost before

I ain’t never been with a ghost before

I done seen many do-si-dos

But I don’t know the steps of this ritual

Because I ain’t never been with a ghost before

I ain’t never been with a ghost before

Be gentle, it’s a first for me

And I’m a little scared baby in a nursery

And you a undead person but it’s worse for me

Cause I’m alive, alright, but it hurts to be

You was alive, alright I remember too

It was late last year you was here from school (uh huh)

Everything was so weird and cool

But, it was tight back then cause I would hear from you (uh huh)

You went back and I said «What up tho?»

Couple weeks went by, no rebuttal

You post online, and you haunt with that

You both dead and alive, like a quantum cat

And you a ghost, but it’s cool cause you mad delightful

So I don’t have to act all spiteful, cause that’s how life go

But y’all just captured light

I hear GE bring things back to life though (if you interested)

Pardon me, I’m emotional, scuse me if I get too personal

Because I ain’t never been with a ghost before

I ain’t never been with a ghost before

I done seen many do-si-dos

But I don’t know the steps of this ritual

Because I ain’t never been with a ghost before

I ain’t never been with a ghost before

How am I supposed to know, do I pause this moment and take it slow?

Because I ain’t never been with a ghost before

I ain’t never been with a ghost before

I felt so alone, who knew it was all just a broken phone

Because I ain’t never been with a ghost before

I ain’t never been with a ghost before

Shoot me the address, to your haunted

Apartment baby, I’ll roll through

I recognise but don’t know you

It’s like people die when they phones do

What type of mess is my brain on?

Seven seconds in chaos

Cause if it cheats death it makes me question, is a text message a seance?

And I don’t know if I’m ready, to meet a person that died

That talks less than a zombie, but looks perfectly fine

It looks like our flesh is the same, but I’m not gon' question the game

I’m gon' take this number and lock you in it, write «dead», next to yo name

I know apparitions and apparitions

But don’t nobody haunt me like you

Who you gonna call?

Probably not you

Who you gonna call?

Probably not you

I know apparitions and apparitions

But don’t nobody haunt me like you

Who you gonna call?

Probably not you

Who you gonna call?

Probably not you