The Homeless Gospel Choir - Future Ghosts

You might think that I'm not here
I'm more here than you think
And I'm not sure of every word
That I say what I mean
Your cellphone's recording this conversation
And selling you back piece of mine so you aren't worried all the time
All the time
All the time
All the time

Punk rock daydream of burning down nearly everything in view
So a past version of your present self can say
That they're proud of you
So proud of you
So proud of you
What's (?...)
Everyone swears they'rе a nice guy
Until there's somеthing that they'd like to get
And I'll never let you forget
Never let you forget
Never let you forget

I can tell there's something wrong when you act this way
You're (?...) for attention with a (?...)
It must be a drag to have to look so young
I saw a billboard once
Begging to be someone

I checked out years ago
Even tried to move down to Mexico
But only because I was trying to hide
From the change and tide
From the change and tide
From the change and tide

You might think that I'm not here
I'm more here than you
Think