Holy High

I don't like them innocent
 I don't want no face fresh
 Want them wearing leather
 Begging, let me be your taste test.
 I like the sad eyes, bad guys
 Mouth full of white lies
 Kiss me in the corridor,
 But quick to tell me goodbye.
 You say that you're no good for me
 Cause I'm always tugging at your sleeve
 And I swear I hate you and you leave
 But I like it anyway.
 My ghost
 Where'd you go?
 I can't find you in the body sleeping next to me
 My ghost
 Where'd you go?
 What happened to the soul, that you used, to be?
 You're a "Rolling Stone" boy
 "Never sleep alone" boy
 "Got a million numbers
 And they're filling up your phone", boy.
 I'm off the deep end, sleeping
 All night through the weekend.
 Saying that I love him but
 I know I'm gonna leave him.
 You say that you're no good for me
 Cause I'm always tugging at your sleeve
 And I swear I hate you and you leave
 But I like it anyway.
 My ghost
 Where'd you go?
 I can't find you in the body sleeping next to me
 My ghost
 Where'd you go?
 What happened to the soul, that you used, to be?
 I'm searching for something that I can't reach.
 My ghost
 Where'd you go?
 I can't find you in the body sleeping next to me
 My ghost
 Where'd you go?
 What happened to the soul, that you used, to be?