The Ghost That You Are To Me

I got enough on my mind that when she pulls me by the hair she hasn't much to hold onto She keeping count on her hand One, Two, Three days that I been sleeping on my side I finished kissing my death, so now I head back up the steps Thinking about whe

Give me a second I, I need to get my story straight My friends are in the bathroom getting higher than the Empire State My lover she's waiting for me just across the bar My seat's been taken by some sunglasses asking about a scar, and I know I gave i