John The Ghost 4o2g6d

    John The Ghost

    Red House 3u5j4r

    John The Ghost 4o2g6d


    Listening to red house
    Sitting in my white shirt
    When I thought about the grass stains
    Thought about the red dirt

    It's funny when spring blooms
    The funny way the birds sing
    I always think I'm gonna sing too
    But I forget the melody

    La, da, da, da
    La, da, da, da
    Or something like that

    High school's been dead now for ten years
    Isn't that some shit?
    And from here on out you'll
    You'll keep on losing things
    So get used to it

    She said she wished we lived different lives
    Now that's some shit
    And the only thing I'm good for
    Is a melody and some poor advice
    So here it is

    La, da, da, da
    La, da, da, da
    Oh I forget

    La, da, da, da
    La, da, da, da
    Or something like that

    Listening to red house
    Sitting in my white shirt
    See every day's a funeral
    Or every day's a new birth

    If you're not everything
    You're nothing till you try to be
    Nobody needs saving
    Just a little bit of empathy

    You can't save the ones you love
    You can't save the ones you love
    But who would really want to?

    You can't save the ones you love
    But who would really want to?
    You can't save the ones you love

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