Jack Campbell (Quick Jammer)

I pull from cigarettes and short breaths

You say you want me to speak but i got no words

It's all just smoke and noise

You use your distant voice



On a telephone

Pretty sure all my friends r ghosts

Watched you walk through the wall

Woulda tried to catch ya

Didn't wanna fall



Is this what it comes down to

Is this where we're at

Sorry if i tried to help u

You know i'm always too late for that



You pull my skin back

You can look inside

Is it appealing

The things i like to hide

Is this what it means

To be drunk and 19



Got nobody to care

But i like it that way

A ghost with no one to haunt

Afraid of empty space