Ghosts Of York

I know

We're all souls just trying to connect with

Someone, but we're all

Left searching on our own

Tell me that you could hear it

Three taps under the floorboard.

Dont' say i'm losing it,

Maybe you're deaf.

Could have sworn

That i locked

All these windows fairly tight.

Shut the door

Hear a knock.

She starts turning off the lights

And from the corner of my eye

I saw your dressed all in white

I saw you pass right by

But maybe i had too much wine

I hope you come back tonite

You never said goodbye

Tell me that you could see it

A ghost who's skin is porcelain

Don't say i'm losing it

Maybe you're blind

Saw her walk

Through a wall,

Turn her head and look at me

In a york hotel hall

I am falling to my knees

Softly, as your dress flows,

You say that you're alone.

But i know i can't leave you

Lonely and on

Your own