Phantoms in the night
Ringing in their ears
Wander round the site
They've been lost for years
Barefoot in the grass
Soaking from the dew
Barren eyes for slats
Staring right through you
But I really can't blame em
I've never felt sicker
Now I really can't blame em
Cause I threw up by the river
And all this wasted talent
Has got me feeling down
All this wasted talent
Has got me feeling down
And they're burned on out
Like Icarus
And their friends all hope
They don't mix that shit
They got Mac Miller t's
Cause they miss their kid
Rest in peace white t's
Spray painted big
But I really can't blame em
I've never felt sicker
Now I really can't blame em
Cause I threw up by the river
And all this wasted talent
Has got me feeling down
All this wasted talent
Has got me feeling down
Phantoms in the night
Ringing in their ears
Wander round the site
They've been lost for years
When will they come back
Some just never do
No ones got a map
For the things they get into
And I really can't blame em
Really can't blame em
I really can't blame em
Really can't blame em
Cause all this wasted talent
Has got me feeling down
All this wasted talent
Has got me feeling down

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Writer(s): Gabe Rizzo