Nothing wrong with the city

I don't need ghosts They're impossible to see Give me what you got What's believable to me You are my host I come inside of you for free In you I'm lost Far beyond where you can see There's nothing wrong with the city There's nothing wrong with my love And if you think I'm so very very pretty Why don't you buy me a diamond ring? I don't need love It's disposable to me Your suffering is safe It's a habit that you keep