The Cassaday Concoction - Ghost Lyrics

Clock, it don't seem to stop
Alone in this evening
No time for catching my breath
No time for breathing
Says she needs some time
Who am I to try to tell her that's what I need
(La la la la)
Long days that turn to nights and we try to fight
But it's late and we stay unaware of the space in the air
So it goes
I think I know better than most
Not quite there but still so close
Ghost, you just seem to float
Away through the ceiling
No way to cushion the blow
The weight of this healing
Says she wants some more through a closing door
And she knows what I see
See how it came to pass through an empty glass
But it's late and I drink and declare that I came unprepared
And it goes
I think I know better than most
Not quite there but still so close
Chance, one passing glance
Just catching a feeling
No way to cover it up
My mind that you're stealing
Says she'll try to try, it's her alibi
Delivered so calmly
Long days that turn to nights and I try to fight
But it's late and she stays unaware that I still really care
Goes to show
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Yeah!