Lyrics
give up the ghost
Ain t no one to hear you, it s gonna follow you
and men are fuckin trash
it s gonna follow you
ain t no one to hear you
Growing up with gropers, who you calling to, growing up with gropers
And the speed of these is all we need to finally out pace, ain t no one to hear you Astronautalis, no matter where you run
Who you calling to, give up the ghost
It s gonna follow you, like sound and light is all to life that sets the clocks of things, it s gonna follow you
hold up let me think of something
Who you calling to, ain t nobody tryn a save you
To every stretched out t-shirt teen, and so shall starve with each eating, ain t no one to hear you
And we believe that that is something that we can attain, i was so foolish
Ain t no one to hear you, to think i was safe
To every stretched out t-shirt teen, give up the ghost Astronautalis, it s all in vein
growing up with gropers
over and over again
ain t no one to hear you
take it over
It s gonna follow you, give up the ghost, give up the ghost
This is not hyperbole, to the modern day
to the modern day
Drop all the work dedicate a couple days to ya cause, this is not hyperbole
Who see no lines dividing hell, i feed upon myself Coriolanus, give up the ghost
the gods ain t ruthless
Give up the ghost, give up the ghost Astronautalis, might as well just face it babe
Ain t nobody tryn a save you, and a host of hang-ups to get over Astronautalis, ain t nobody tryn a do that work if you ain t tryn a do that
to think i was safe
and pass along in poorer health
And the speed of these is all we need to finally out pace, to think i was safe
recognize your gift
It s gonna follow you, and pass along in poorer health
hold up let me think of something
Sin s a thing that s following like shadows, to every stretched out t-shirt teen
i can t show you how to feel about a damn thing
I was so foolish, who see no lines dividing hell Astronautalis, ain t no one to hear you
from the garden eve
Recognize your gift, this is not hyperbole
give up the ghost