I think I got used to falling asleep in your bed
Under your pillow, was everything that I should have said
Now I'm a ghost keeper
Coming out of your phone speaker

I think I got used to pretending that a week was a year
The leaves of the willow, the fog that you left on the mirror
Now I'm a lore eater
Coming out of your phone speaker

It's not an excuse to close you out as I did
You never were open, like all the rooms that you hid
Now I'm a lore eater
Coming out of your phone speaker

Coming out of your phone
Oh God I miss the urgency contained in every kiss
It was never a home
Oh God I miss the urgency contained in every kiss

Coming out of your phone speaker
And now I'm a ghost keeper

Coming out of your phone speaker
Now I'm a ghost keeper
Now I'm a ghost