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

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