Track · Feb 9, 2026 · English
Ghosts In My Headspace
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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Coffee’s cold
Sink full of plates
Phone face-down
Can’t face the day
Dust on the blinds
Brain like a maze
I dress up the tremor
And call it “just a phase”
[Chorus]
All my little ghosts at the table
Wear my face and know my name
They drink my sleep
And steal my daylight
Say
“We’re you
We’re you
We’re you
It’s the same”
I keep laying out plates for the heartache
Like it’s something I can’t evict
All my little ghosts in my headspace
Moving in
Moving in
And they never miss a trick
[Verse 2]
Smile on cue
Mask fits tight
Laugh too loud
To drown the quiet
Room full of friends
I’m far away
I’m here in the photos
But I’ve already strayed
[Chorus]
All my little ghosts at the table
Wear my face and know my name
They drink my sleep
And steal my daylight
Say
“We’re you
We’re you
We’re you
It’s the same”
I keep laying out plates for the heartache
Like it’s something I can’t evict
All my little ghosts in my headspace
Moving in
Moving in
And they never miss a trick
[Bridge]
Some days I’m the hallway light
Flickering but still hanging on (hanging on)
Some days I’m a locked room
No windows
Just the hum of “what’s wrong”
If these shadows are stories
I’m afraid to read alone
Can you sit in the doorway
’til I call this place my own? (please stay)
[Chorus]
All my little ghosts at the table
Wear my face and know my name
They drink my sleep
And steal my daylight
Say
“We’re you
We’re you
We’re you
It’s the same”
I keep laying out plates for the heartache
Like it’s something I can’t evict
All my little ghosts in my headspace
Moving in
Moving in
But tonight they’re gonna hear me click
[Outro]
Light on the floor
Key in the lock
I’m still haunted
But I’m changing the plot
Style
popcinematic alt-pop with male vocals; opening on close-mic’dhaunted piano arpeggios and distant synth-guitar pads. intimatealmost whispered verses that bloom into towering drum swellslayered violinsand a mournful bagpipe line on the choruses. final chorus lifts with stacked harmonies and a soaringaching bagpipe countermelody that fades into a single lonely piano note.male vocals
Prompt
pop, Cinematic altpop male vocals; haunted piano arpeggios and airy synth guitar beds under intimate verses. towering drum swells, layered violins, mournful bagpipes metaphor mental illnesses
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SarasBananaBoatGeneratedFeb 9, 2026
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