Your Ghost

If I walk down this hallway tonight, it's too quiet

So, I pad through the dark and call you on the phone

Push your old numbers and let your house ring

'Til I wake your ghost

Let him walk down your hallway, it's not this quiet

Slide down your receiver, sprint across the wire

Follow my number and slide into my hand

It's the blaze across your nightgown, it's the phone's ring

I think last night, you were driving circles around me

I think last night, you were driving circles around me

I think last night, you were driving circles around me

I think last night, you were driving circles around me

I can't drink this coffee, 'til I put you in my closet

Let him shoot me down and let him call me off

Take it from his whisper, you're not that tough

It's the blaze across your nightgown, it's the phone's ring

I think last night, you were driving circles around me

I think last night, you were driving circles around me

I think last night, you were driving circles around me

I think last night, you were driving circles around me