If I was seventeen Would you think of me meanly? Would you, would you be happier? Ice flows incompletely Because, we are ghosts Living in our heads Waiting for them to notice That we are dead Dead Would you, would you be my love? Would you, would you be my girl? Would you, would you be my love? Would you, would you be my love? Because, we are ghosts Living in our heads Waiting for them to notice That we are dead Dead Would you, would you be my love? Would you, would you be my girl? Would you, would you be my love? Would you, would you be my girl? Would you, would you be my love? Would you, would you be my girl?