
LIKE A GHOST
Live Accustic grunge, raw and unpolished 90s alternative rock, thick distorted guitars with crunchy, overdriven tones, simple yet heavy power chord progressions, gritty basslines that cut through the mix, punchy, hard-hitting live drums with a loose, natural feel. male vocals, raspy and strained, switching between apathetic murmurs and explosive, screaming outbursts. lyrics drenched in irony, frustration, alienation, and self-loathing. dynamic contrasts between quiet, stripped-down verses and loud, aggressive choruses. production should feel imperfect, almost garage-like, capturing a live, in-the-room energy with occasional feedback and sonic chaos. tones are dirty, muddy, and dark, yet melodic lines still poke through the grime. embody that nihilistic, careless attitude — emotionally detached yet deeply pained. the music feels like a cathartic scream against monotony and existential dread. unrefined, cynical, melodic, heavy — a pure outpouring of discontent.

LIKE A GHOST
Live Accustic grunge, raw and unpolished 90s alternative rock, thick distorted guitars with crunchy, overdriven tones, simple yet heavy power chord progressions, gritty basslines that cut through the mix, punchy, hard-hitting live drums with a loose, natural feel. male vocals, raspy and strained, switching between apathetic murmurs and explosive, screaming outbursts. lyrics drenched in irony, frustration, alienation, and self-loathing. dynamic contrasts between quiet, stripped-down verses and loud, aggressive choruses. production should feel imperfect, almost garage-like, capturing a live, in-the-room energy with occasional feedback and sonic chaos. tones are dirty, muddy, and dark, yet melodic lines still poke through the grime. embody that nihilistic, careless attitude — emotionally detached yet deeply pained. the music feels like a cathartic scream against monotony and existential dread. unrefined, cynical, melodic, heavy — a pure outpouring of discontent.
Lyrics
Live Talking Intro – spoken before the first note
crowd noise fades, amp hum buzzes
“Uh… this next one’s called ‘Like a Ghost’…”
brief pause
“It’s about a girl I knew. She was… she was there, but not really. Y’know?
She laughed at her own funeral before it ever happened.”
“Anyway... yeah. She’s probably still out there, or not. Doesn’t matter.
This one’s for her.”
drumstick count-in, then first chord crashes in
Instrumental Intro
A slow, fragile clean-tone riff loops with reverb.
Faint distortion buzzes in the background.
Bass thumps low and hollow.
Drums barely tap, like a slow heartbeat.] [Feedback hum creeps in.
Verse 1
She don’t talk much, just hums to the wall
Sleeps with her shoes on, curled up small
Blade in a shoebox, blood on her sleeve
Says she’s fine — you wouldn’t believe
Eats her pills like candy hearts
Lights a flame and falls apart
The mirror knows what no one sees
She's not here, not really
Pre-Chorus – whispered
She fades when the lights go out
She screams but never shouts
Chorus – full band kicks in
Like a ghost
She slips through pain
Like a ghost
Too thin to name
Like a ghost
She's barely there
Like a ghost
But no one cares
Instrumental After Chorus
Guitar distortion swells and falls back.
Bass keeps a slow pulse.
Drums start to stumble — then re-align, tighter.
Verse 2
She tried once, they said it was fake
A drama queen, a minor break
But wrists don’t lie, and scars don’t heal
She drinks to forget how not to feel
Tells the dark her secrets loud
Sings to razors, proud and bowed
You look, she smiles like paint on glass
But blink — and she’s the past
Pre-Chorus – rasped
She walks like she's not alive
She jokes about not surviving
Chorus – heavier, more distorted
Like a ghost
She floats in pain
Like a ghost
Rain in her veins
Like a ghost
No one sees
Like a ghost
She’s begging — please
Bridge – half-spoken, then screamed
[The note said:] “Don’t wake me up”
(The mirror cracked and drank her cup)
YOU WEREN’T LOOKING WHEN SHE LEFT
YOU WEREN’T LISTENING WHEN SHE SAID—
"HELP."
Post-Bridge Instrumental climax
Final Chorus – slow, broken delivery
Like a ghost
She left no sound
Like a ghost
She’s in the ground
Like a ghost
Too late to say
Like a ghost
She slipped away
Outro – Instrumental Collapse
A wall of feedback, amp noise, and static builds — then cuts to silence.
A faint recording of her humming plays for a few seconds.] [Then gone.
