Ghost of You

Here I am waking up, still can't sleep on your side

There's your coffee cup, the lipstick stain fades with time

If I can dream long enough, you'd tell me I'd be just fine

I'll be just fine

So I drown it out like I always do

Dancing through our house with the ghost of you

And I chase it down, with a shot of truth

Dancing through our house with the ghost of you

Cleaning up today, found that old Zepplin shirt

You wore when you ran away, and no one could feel your hurt

We're too young, too dumb, to know things like love

But I know better now, better now

So I drown it out like I always do

Dancing through our house with the ghost of you

And I chase it down, with a shot of truth

Dancing through our house with the ghost of you

Too young, too dumb

To know things like love

Too young, too dumb

So I drown it out like I always do

Dancing through our house with the ghost of you

And I chase it down, with a shot of truth

That my feet don't dance like they did with you