When you're a theif like me, you piss off a lot of ghosts Better run away fast, before they follow you home And you burn the baseball bat, you broke their windows with Ashes find their way back, or you get scared to shit I struggle mother and father Oh you taught me wrong about so many things Not everything is threatening, the world's not trying to eat me My imagination stabs me with visions of betrayal Like she's planning out Heartbreaking schemes, I know this is not real I pissed off a ghost on top of this I pissed off a ghost on top of this I pissed off a ghost on top of this I pissed off a ghost