Lyrics
When the call came through, they were coming for me
It was midnight, man, I was half asleep
And you were crying over the line
Yeah, they came to my house, broke down the door
Stuck a mic to my mouth, said "Tell us more
But don't give us riddles or lies
You give it to us straight this time!"
But you knew the trip you were on
And you knew you shot me down wrong
The call came through just the other day
It was the ghost of a girl that you say I played
And you were in the room at the time
She said that the afterlife gets cold
As a cardboard cutout aimless soul
She rang to tell me "I'm alright"
But if you knew the hex I had on me
Oh, you'd find yourself losing some sleep
Posing in a broken mirror
Saying "Child, don't cry so much"
Posing in a broken mirror
Saying "No one cries enough"
Posing in a broken mirror
Saying "Child, don't feel so much"
Posing in a broken mirror
Saying "No one feels enough"