[Verse 1] You trace my tattoos with your eyes Say you "love the design" Like we’re talking about clothes Not the way that you hold me in your mind You laugh, then you look at your phone That picture of you and him I swallow my joke like a pill Let it dissolve under my tongue [Pre-Chorus] I’m in your plans as a maybe Seat by the window, waiting You’re in my veins like a habit I keep the craving quiet (shh) [Chorus] You’re the ghost in my passenger seat Hands at ten and two, but you’re driving me Every red light, I rehearse what I’ll never speak I love you, but you’re not for me Dancing in a room I won’t be invited to Laughing in a life I never get to choose I’m right here, but I’m not what you need You’re the ghost in my passenger seat (ooh) [Verse 2] You send me your fights as receipts Say you "don’t wanna be alone" So I cancel my Friday plans Play therapist on the phone You call me your safest place I’m a couch you collapse into But you leave your keys on his table While I’m still dreaming of you [Pre-Chorus] I’m in your night like a secret Face in the glow of your screen You’re in my house like a haunting Every room’s a maybe scene [Chorus] You’re the ghost in my passenger seat Hands at ten and two, but you’re driving me Every red light, I rehearse what I’ll never speak I love you, but you’re not for me Dancing in a room I won’t be invited to Laughing in a life I never get to choose I’m right here, but I’m not what you need You’re the ghost in my passenger seat (yeah) [Bridge] If I said it out loud Would it wreck what we are? Would you pull me in closer Or just get out of the car? So I bite through my tongue Till it tastes like defeat You talk about forever I stare at my feet (oh) [Chorus] You’re the ghost in my passenger seat Hands at ten and two, but you’re driving me Every red light, I rehearse what I’ll never speak I love you, but you’re not for me Dancing in a room I won’t be invited to Laughing in a life I never get to choose I’m right here, but I’m not what you need You’re the ghost in my passenger seat [Outro] Drive home alone through the quiet streets Turn up a song, turn you down in me But the vinyl skips on your name, on repeat You’re the ghost You’re the ghost In my passenger seat

rap, Hazy synth-pop / art-pop blend with dream-pop pads, rubbery bass, and a crisp electronic backbeat; verses hang over woozy arps and filtered industrial hits, pre-chorus brings tight R&B vocal stacks, chorus explodes with wide electropop leads and hooky top-line, subtle hip-hop swing in the drums, female vocals drenched in delay at the outro, dream pop, industrial, art pop, hip-hop, pop, r&b

Ghost In Your Passenger Seat