Ghost Socks by Knapsack 2 Lyrics
I'm haunted by the ones that lead me
To places
I'm terrified of being recaptured
Remembering
Places we'd go picking up
What we could find
My conscientiousness is slowly haunted too
Nowhere to go
Fading, walking, pacing slow
No holding back
Making all these broken steps to me
Wind and sand
[Music]
To places
I'm terrified of being recaptured
Remembering
Places we'd go picking up
What we could find
My conscientiousness is slowly haunted too
Nowhere to go
Fading, walking, pacing slow
No holding back
Making all these broken steps to me
Wind and sand
[Music]