Your Ghost
I hope your ghost will haunt me
I hope I hear you calling
My name at 3 AM
Times are hard
Times are rough
Time gets lost in the strangest of stuff
But you said, "I was a winner"
And I lost my way one Saturday
I was cleanin' my teeth
And washing my face
And you were in the bathroom mirror
I hope your ghost will haunt me
I hope I hear you calling
My name at 3 AM
'Cause honey I love you dearly
And I can not bare you leaving
Again, again
Pulled the wool
So far down
Over my eyes
That it hit ground
And you always a distraction
And when I burn
The Midnight oil
I look for you on American soil
And ooh, tryna get a reaction
But I thought I'd let you go
But I still feel you in my clothes
I hope your ghost will haunt me
I hope I hear you calling
My name at 3 AM
'Cause honey I love you dearly
And I can not bare you leaving
Again, again
Oh I hope your ghost will haunt me till the end
Your ghost will haunt me till the end
Your ghost, ghost
I hope your ghost will haunt me
I hope I hear you calling
My name at 3 AM
Honey I love you dearly
And I can not bare you leaving
Again, not again
I hope your ghost will haunt me till the end