I'm still trying to cut ties with my grief She tailgated me All the way out to the beach So I dived in and I swam out pretty deep But it still felt like you were The only thing that could make me drown And I should be used to it But no, I don't ever get used to it You didn't wanna know me anymore And I got questions Yeah, I've loved and lost before But I never learn my lesson 'cause I Hold on to the past like it's a fucking prize possession Miss you the most But you're just the latest ghost In my collection You're just the latest ghost You and all the others float through me Leaving potholes in my ribcage I've tried everything to make you leave But I burned up all my sage Oh my God, I'm so L.A. now And I should be used to it Somehow I don't ever get used to it You didn't wanna know me anymore And I got questions Yeah, I've loved and lost before But I never learn my lesson 'cause I Hold on to the past like it's a fucking prize possession Miss you the most But you're just the latest ghost In my collection You're just the latest ghost You see right through me See right through me See right through me See right through me See right through