Lyrics Casper – Robert Grace
My friends all call me Casper
‘Cause I ghost them all the time
My skin’s like alabaster
‘Cause the sun don’t ever shine on me
Wanna be, I wanna be lonely
Wanna be, I wanna be, yeah
My friends all call me Casper
‘Cause they know I’m dead inside
Yeah, I got a few screws loose
Out here making lemonade
When everyone is sipping orange juice
I’ve never played my cards right
Yeah, I laid them on the table
Kept the aces up my sleeve
Tell you that you’re
Wrong when you’re really right
You could start a fire from this gaslight
Holding on to lovers like a parasite
Catch you in my headlights, oops
It’s a drive by
I don’t know which way to go
So I don’t go anywhere
I kinda like my messed up life
So why should I really care
My friends all call me Casper
‘Cause I ghost them all the time
My skin’s like alabaster
‘Cause the sun don’t ever shine on me
Wanna be, I wanna be lonely
Wanna be, I wanna be, yeah
My friends all call me Casper
‘Cause they know I’m dead inside
Yeah
Everywhere I look it’s a disaster
Taking happy pills
But there’s no happy every after
Social situations keep me up now
2020 vision reminiscing
Wishing for another lockdown
Say you’re out of town fake an alibi
Shouldn’t feel this good to be the bad guy
Always keep it Irish with the goodbyes
Flakey like I’m freeze dried, oops
Maybe that’s why
I don’t know which way to go
So I don’t go anywhere
I kinda like my messed up life
So why should I really care
My friends all call me Casper
‘Cause I ghost them all the time
My skin’s like alabaster
‘Cause the sun don’t ever shine on me
Wanna be, I wanna be lonely
Wanna be, I wanna be, yeah
My friends all call me Casper
‘Cause they know I’m dead inside
Yeah
Why
Do I keep these empty feelings locked in..
..side
When I’d rather show you Jeckyll then Hyde
My friends all call me Casper
‘Cause I ghost them all the time
My skin’s like alabaster
‘Cause the sun don’t ever shine on me
Wanna be, I wanna be lonely
Wanna be, I wanna be, yeah
My friends all call me Casper
‘Cause they know I’m
They know I’m dead inside
Yeah, yeah, yeah
My friends all call me Casper
‘Cause they know I’m dead
They know I’m dead inside.…
➤ Written by Andrew Douglas Tyler, Cecil Remmler, Marek Pompetzki
Produced by FNSHRS, OFF KEY JUNIOR
Robert Grace | 2023
