[Verse 1] Moved all my shit into my parent's basement And out of our old apartment I know things changed but I'm not sure when I guess you'd call this regression I left a real job and a girlfriend I convinced myself that I'm brave enough for all of this
[Bridge 1] Well, I spent this whole year in airports And the floor feels like home Oh, at least we're never alone I lost track of the time zones and I'd call but you know
[Pre-Chorus] I'm running on empty The late nights and the long drives start to get to me I'm just so tired
[Chorus] I spent this year as a ghost and I'm not sure what I'm looking for I'm a voice on a phone that you rarely answer anymore I came in here alone Came in here alone (But that doesn't scare me like it did seven months ago) I spent this year as a ghost and I'm not sure where home is anymore
[Verse 2] Been on a steady fast food diet Like we're this generation's Morgan Spurlock But we don't admit defeat My body feels rejected and I can't say that I blame it My heart keeps saying stay young My lower back seems to disagree
[Bridge 2] I unrolled a cheap cotton blanket on an old dirty couch I felt the year start to wind down I can't stand any dead space Empty beds bum me out
[Chorus] I spent this year as a ghost and I'm not sure what I'm looking for I'm a voice on a phone that you rarely answer anymore I came in here alone Came in here alone (But that doesn't scare me like it did seven months ago) I spent this year as a ghost and I'm not sure where home is anymore
{Outro] I came out swinging from a South Philly basement Caked in stale beer and sweat under half-lit fluorescents And I spent the winter writing songs about getting better And if I'm being honest, I'm getting there I came out swinging from a South Philly basement Caked in stale beer and sweat under half-lit fluorescents And I spent the winter writing songs about getting better And if I'm being honest, I'm getting there I came out swinging from a South Philly basement Caked in stale beer and sweat under half-lit fluorescents And I spent the winter writing songs about getting better And if I'm being honest, I'm getting there