Lyrics Elle Varner

Elle Varner

Ghosts

My oh, my, what a g-u-y got me in trouble like a d-u-i

Brain cells booked themselves a flight, senseless since you caught my eye

Think this one’s my last lover

She said you can’t fool me I’m your mother

Apple don’t fall far from the tree, take it from me

Baby girl you’re a runner

I swear it’s a curse, cause I meet so many men

And I never found the one

And the city of Japan sucks so bad cause I really wish I wasn’t in a rush but I am

If I just took a minute to be honest to myself

I would find I wasn't really ready cause I'm not

It's all a silly game and I’m only talking to the same boy

Cause he’s hot

I don’t wanna fall in love [x2]

I don’t wanna be the pretty girl, carrying my mommy lump

I don’t wanna be in love [x2]

I just wanna be invisible, like a ghost in the living room.

Three weeks into a new romance and I’m already making all kind of plans

With a new guy

That I met on a flight from Detroit I

Think he’s more my type

Oh mama I’m so terrified, restless spirit gon eat me alive

I don’t know why, I always find

A reason to be out like a power line

I swear it’s a curse cause I meet so many men

And I never find the one in Miami or LA

Don’t know where they hide, I’ve been searching high and low

Like it’s goin outta style

But If I just took a minute to be honest with myself

I would find I was really ready cause I’m not

I stay breaking hearts I could really use a minute

To myself for a change

I don’t wanna fall in love [x2]

Think I’m running out of battery

I'ma need a charger

Right now I’m on the low [x2]

I just wanna be invisible, like a ghost in a living room

Agony is my old best friend

But if I knew what I know back then

I never would have booked that plane to Spain all by myself

Would have needed someone else

On my peaceful lonely nights

Think I’ve been fooling myself

When it’s all gonna be alright

So I’ma put me first cause I never really do

And it really is a shame cause I work so hard

And I waste so much energy

And I only have me to blame

It's about that time to be off my phone

If you have business with me, you’ll have my business email

If you don’t I’ma catch you, on the flip side

I ain’t going to the club, I ain’t going to the club

I’ll be chilling in my living room, like a ghost invisible

I’m chilling on love, I’m chilling on love

I can see you… on another room

Can’t say that I’ll be back soon.