

Prompt / Lyrics
(spoken, low, almost laughing) Try and throw dirt on me Guess when you’re dead… anyway Hook Came in as a man, rose again, left the house as a ghost Now I’m haunting everything you love and everything you post You can try to lie, try to hide, but everybody knows Threw me in the ground but I came back — that’s just how it goes Verse 1 Woke up in the dark with the dirt still fresh on my chest Brushed it off, stood up, cracked my neck, took a breath You thought the funeral was final, thought you laid me to rest But the dead don’t sleep when the living won’t confess I do my thing, I know it stings, I know it’s hard to digest Going where the wind blows, couldn’t care less where it heads Every step I take you feel the cold run through your bed You wanted me gone — congratulations, got a ghost instead Came in as a man, rose again, left the house as a ghost Now I’m haunting everything you love and everything you post You can try to lie, try to hide, but everybody knows Threw me in the ground but I came back — that’s just how it goes Verse 2 Look in my eyes, you know I ain’t blind, the dead see your demons All the little fractures, all the tiny acts of treason You give it my face, give it my name, give it a whole season But you can’t give me credence ‘cause that means you’d have a reason To look at what you buried and to ask yourself what’s breathing Underneath the floorboards, underneath the pleasant evening I don’t need your guilt and I don’t need to see you grieving I just need you honest — but I know that you ain’t leaving That comfortable coffin that you built and call a feeling Bridge (stripped back — just bass and voice) Dead men don’t argue Dead men don’t plead Dead men don’t need you To watch them while they bleed Dead men just walk And dead men just see And the one thing the living can’t handle Is the dead walking free (spoken) You know I see you Even though you don’t see me I can always see you Verse 3 Buried me once, buried me twice, thought the plot was forever But every time you pack the dirt down I come back better Sharper, colder, cleaner — call it spiritual weather I don’t hold a grudge, I hold a mirror, hold it steady Show you every version of yourself you weren’t ready To meet in the daylight, keep it tucked away already But the dead don’t care about your timeline being heavy I’ll wait in every shadow till your hands are good and steady Enough to hold the truth without it making you unsteady Came in as a man, rose again, left the house as a ghost Now I’m haunting everything you love and everything you post You can try to lie, try to hide, but everybody knows Threw me in the ground but I came back — that’s just how it goes Verse 4 Salt the earth, burn the sage, try to cleanse the room I’ll be in the ink, in the drink, in the crack of every tune In the three AM silence when there’s nothing left to do But sit with what you’ve done and let the moonlight pass through you Don’t need a body, don’t need a name carved in a stone Don’t n
Tags
holy — dark, warped, feel fast — it feels heavy,blown out
3:01
No
3/3/2026