Conversation Piece

Please don��t look at me that way Your eyes are so heavy and I��m not that interesting If I had it my way I would be a ghost And abandon the white sheet God, it��s so hard to be seen Think I��d like to be invisible Become one with the living room wallpaper at your party Wouldn��t mind disappearing But you always say you would miss me Who am I kidding Even if I meant it I��d probably still visit I know how you hate to be lonely I could float around and rearrange objects To a conversation piece Come back as anyone else, a better version of myself A costumed monstrosity And it already feels when you hold me That your hands could pass right through my body So do you think when I die I��d get a second try To do everything right I couldn��t the first time