Type a text, delete it twice Scroll their name, think, never mind Little blue dot, seen last week Guess we’re close, guess I'm weak Empty chairs, busy minds Fake: I'm good, practiced lines They show up when it ends Yeah, we’re close ghost friends Ghost friends, shadows in the air Here but not, like they were never there Ghost friends, fading from my screen All these faces, but none feel real to me Voice notes lost in empty space Laugh reacts on my worst days Let’s hang soon, yeah, same old lie Another year just passed me by Same café, different names Small talk games, all feels the same They show up when it ends Yeah, we’re close ghost friends Ghost friends, shadows in the air Here but not, like they were never there Ghost friends, fading from my screen All these faces, but none feel real to me I swear I'm fine, I swear I'm okay But my phone feels heavier every day Seen, ignored, left on read Alive online, but inside I'm dead Ghost friends, shadows in the air Here but not like they were never there Ghost friends fading from my screen All these faces, but none feel real to me