Lyrics Ceaser Rodney's Ghost - Jared Morris

This must be how a ghost feels
I check my phone
It's only 8:47
Last night was the first time
I've seen her in years
He said he wasn't surprised at all to see me
You asked me is my body still familiar to you
I said, what's the opposite of subtle?
Brash

Your parents had a
Cabin in the mountains
I used to hold a mirror
And pretend I was
Walking on the ceiling
I called it playing house
But it was just a cabin
It got stolen and sold

Your sister uses your name for her cam site
It's to get back at you
For being the successful one
The one that got out alive
She's gay and I'm crazy
They call it camp
What's worse is when I'm sober
My delusions fade
One time I looked at her
On the sex offender registry
We all have these scars

Do you remember in high school
When I not to hang up the phone
So I could fall asleep
Loving you was like that
I never wanted you to go away
You want to know my version of it?
There's no such thing as a debt paid
Here I am
In mourning of a ghost