Текст песни Ghost Stories - Daydreamer

Your hair, is in my mouth but I don't care
Cus your hands are around my neck
Please stay, just for a little while
You've got work in less than a half an hour
In the end I made friends with some amazing different people
Some change, others fade away
And some stab you in your back coldhearted
And thats human tendency, to live your life, and if it feels good do it
In the end I made friends but they never could relate to me
Of how I daydream all day long of waking up somewhere besides here
I'll return home when I return my ashes into Lake Erie