
歌词
[Intro] [Verse] Found it in the pocket seam Felt just like a fever dream Blue corduroy and silver thread Messy hair and unmade bed (Soft laugh) Looking for a piece of light In the middle of the night [Pre-Chorus] It’s a little bit sticky now I don’t really know just how Something so small stayed behind Tucked away inside my mind [Chorus] It’s just pocket beeswax and a name We’re both not really the same Just a summer that we spent Wondering where the feelings went It’s a tiny little trace Of a ghost I can’t erase [Post-Chorus] (Mumbled) Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Just a ghost I can’t erase Just a ghost I can't erase [Verse] I remember how you’d hum Chewing on some minty gum Waiting for the city bus There was never much of us Just a month of holding hands Making tiny little plans [Bridge] I don’t want you back at all I just like the way you’d call From the porch across the street When the air was thick with heat Now the plastic’s getting old Like a story that was told [Hook] Small things stay Don't wash away Small things stay In the gray [Verse] Thrifted this for seven bucks Guess I had some lucky luck To find a piece of who you were Everything is such a blur But the scent is still the same Like a flicker of a flame [Chorus] It’s just pocket beeswax and a name We’re both not really the same Just a summer that we spent Wondering where the feelings went It’s a tiny little trace Of a ghost I can’t erase [Post-Chorus] (Humming) Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Just a ghost I can’t erase Just a ghost I can't erase [Outro]Outro
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