Cute Boy Kissing Booth - My Ghost Pal ʕº̫͡ºʔ ʕº̫͡ºʔ ʕº̫͡ºʔ lyrics

Ghost... I watched your hands in a dark and crowded room I watched them speak to you Does the taste in my mouth remind you of violence? We all taste what we feel I packed up all I owned and set off for the sea I carried along a journal of everything you said to me 'This was just a dream'