Yeah, been throwing pennies down a wishing well "Oh, what the hell?" I thought I always knew that I would wish you well You never wanted an argument, well now you've got it And that's why they call me the cynicist Yeah Yeah, it's so quiet When you go to sleep But we retire We get busy, getting busier We're not leaving Didn't expect you would show (Sore eyes, dead brain) I've been reading I think I'm losing control (Sore eyes, dead brain) You know I'd appreciate Being kept in the loop Yeah, you know I'd appreciate if somebody could tell me Why what I did was so wrong Don't try to ghost me 'Cause you don't see through me It's beautiful It ends too soon Don't try to ghost me 'Cause you don't see through me It's beautiful It ends too soon Don't try to ghost me 'Cause you don't see through me It's beautiful It ends too soon