There's this ghost
I know
He's the kind of person
You would wanna listen
To music with in your room
I don't wanna be here anymore
Cos seems like I'm just a bore
I'm not your dog
But will you please tell me what to do?
Will you tell me what do soon
(Tell me what to do)
(Tell me what to do)
It turns out
That I'm just a ghost too
I hang around
Waiting around
For something to come around
It seems like this could really bloom
I'm sat in my room
Listening to sad tunes
He didn't know what to do
I didn't know what to do
He didn't know what to do
I didn't know what to do
(He didn't know what to do)
(I didn't know what to do)
I'm not your dog
But will you please tell me what to do?
It turns out
That I'm just a ghost too