I wanna dye my hair But I'm a little scared Not really sure if I would like it I feel like I'm too closed off Afraid of doing something wrong I never get caught up in the moment Can't seem to forget The nightmares in my bed The past is haunting me Of what the future might bring But I'm sick of seeing ghosts Yeah I'm sick of seeing ghosts I'm too tired to keep my eyes open But I know when I close them I'll just be seeing ghosts Brainwashed into thinking Everyone is listening Always somehow Think I'm falling apart I'm not sure where to start To try and fix what's broken I could get lost and be happy If I could just truly be me No I wouldn't have to worry But I'm still here And I'm still Sick of seeing ghosts Yeah I'm sick of seeing ghosts I'm too tired to keep my eyes open But I know when I close them I'll just be seeing ghosts I wanna dye my hair But I'm a little scared Not really sure if I would like it I'm really sick of seeing ghosts Yeah I'm sick of seeing ghosts I'm too tired to keep my eyes open But I know when I close them I'll just be seeing ghosts