Digital Ghost Songtext
von Boston Manor
Digital Ghost Songtext
Got tired of all my friends
I′m bored of waiting for the world to end
Make sure you tell the kids
'Cause you never know what sticks
I′m here to be entertained
Steal my face and throw away my name
I never needed it
You're all so welcoming
I looked up at the sun
And felt my eyelids burn
I'm getting numb
Bleed me into you
Bleed me into you
Digital ghost (digital ghost)
Digital ghost (in the fold)
You are the dust (you are the dust)
You are the dust (in the bowl)
So darling, hold my hand
′Cause you and I are in demand
Reality is such a bore
′Cause no one has secrets left anymore
Just love me 'til I′m numb
This coma is so beautiful
I'm so fucking beautiful
Digital ghost (digital ghost)
Digital ghost (in the fold)
You are the dust (you are the dust)
You are the dust (in the bowl)
Sold god, so I made my own one
Sold god, so I made my own one
You′re a stain that'll fade away
You′re the colour that fades to grey
You're the voices that won't go away
I′m more than a number
So let me forget about you
Digital ghost (digital ghost)
Digital ghost (in the fold)
You′re a stain that'll fade away
You′re the colour that fades to grey
You're the voices that won′t go away
I'm more than a number
So let me forget about you
I′m bored of waiting for the world to end
Make sure you tell the kids
'Cause you never know what sticks
I′m here to be entertained
Steal my face and throw away my name
I never needed it
You're all so welcoming
I looked up at the sun
And felt my eyelids burn
I'm getting numb
Bleed me into you
Bleed me into you
Digital ghost (digital ghost)
Digital ghost (in the fold)
You are the dust (you are the dust)
You are the dust (in the bowl)
So darling, hold my hand
′Cause you and I are in demand
Reality is such a bore
′Cause no one has secrets left anymore
Just love me 'til I′m numb
This coma is so beautiful
I'm so fucking beautiful
Digital ghost (digital ghost)
Digital ghost (in the fold)
You are the dust (you are the dust)
You are the dust (in the bowl)
Sold god, so I made my own one
Sold god, so I made my own one
You′re a stain that'll fade away
You′re the colour that fades to grey
You're the voices that won't go away
I′m more than a number
So let me forget about you
Digital ghost (digital ghost)
Digital ghost (in the fold)
You′re a stain that'll fade away
You′re the colour that fades to grey
You're the voices that won′t go away
I'm more than a number
So let me forget about you
Writer(s): Ash Wilson, Dan Cunniff, Jordan Pugh, Henry Cox, Mike Cunniff Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com