The Ghost of You

You can't read my mind

It's 4AM I sashay with myself, couples all surround me

So in love, eyes all aglow, oh, say you found me

All my steps are memorized, swaying to a rhythm so nice

Patterns of my feet, tattoo the floor

They're frozen there like ice

I dance with the ghost, of you

What else, can I do?

You seem too far from view

So I dance, with the ghost, of you

Defying everything, I stay on the floor, advances are effective

I'm not saying a thing to a soul, to keep my heart protected

Sirens think I get in their way, their logic won't compute

Instead I'm adding up, the hours I spent

With everyone, but you

I dance with the ghost, of you

What else, can I do?

You seem too far, from view

So I dance, with the ghost, of you

They say there's not much difference

Between a good man and a long drag from a cigarette

Sometimes you feel it, sometimes you don't

Sometimes you need it and sometimes you don't

But no one likes a ghost

I dance with the ghost, of you

What else, can I do?

You seem too far, from view

So I dance, with the ghost, of you