On your final day Did you think of me? And did I get the benefit, The benefit of the doubt?
On my dying day, I will change my ways Yeah, I'll stop all this wandering around, dear I will stop all this wandering around I heard you were gone, heard that you'd left Heard that getting some sleep would suit me That I'm no more to grieve for you But it's easier said than done, I say 'Cause your god damn ghost 'll make me run all day And I can't keep away from you
And there's no more, more than calling on you 'Cause those old numbers, they don't reach that place that you were going And you never left no new ones And there's no more, more than asking about you 'Cause the new key don't travel that same old way Since you have moved along
When the hair stands up on the back of my neck It's your god damn ghost and that's what I suspect And I can't keep away from you I've known your phantom ways, you can walk through walls And see all the little things that I do wrong No, I can't keep away from you
Did I get the benefit, The benefit of the doubt? I can't keep away from you I'm no more to grieve for you And I can't keep away from youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
