poltergeist

The people that I fall for just fucking lie But they lied a bit better than the other guy My college best friends don't talk anymore My boyfriend says he loves me, how can I be sure? Are my songs even good or no good at all? The A&R said I was unoriginal All my heroes got famous by 17 The girls with famous daddies have it so easy I'm jealous, resentful, I swear I'm past my prime Tryna keep myself alive I'm selfish, ungrateful, it turns my knuckles white But I can't materialize I'm a poltergeist Going on hinge dates in the apocalypse I've got a cousin who thinks that I'm a communist It's all money, God, sex and politics Singing my pop songs into the abyss Holding on to things everyone else forgot Till he takes my shirt off in the parking lot I'm jealous, resentful, I swear I'm past my prime Tryna keep myself alive I'm selfish, ungrateful, it turns my knuckles white But I can't materialize I'm a poltergeist I'm a poltergeist I'm a poltergeist I'm a poltergeist I'm jealous, resentful, I swear I'm past my prime Tryna keep myself alive I'm selfish, ungrateful, it turns my knuckles white But I can't materialize I'm a poltergeist