He walks in alone, like always
Lit up on something new
Has he been drinking alone again
I wish I knew
Why his eyes are widening and
They are changing colors
He sees a ghost
He sees a ghost
She sees an explanation
Should have gone home
These bar lights are playing with his mind
Its a blur, everything else but her
And he can't he find
A reason to go. Its fightening how
She is changing colors
If she's a ghost
If she's a ghost
There'd be an explanation
In this dirty city life is a wheel
They send you up shots, but nothing's a bullet
You can't feel the music you play
Pretty little darling, sing it pretty for 'em
It didn't used to be this way
Now a heart is widening and
It is changing colors
He sees a ghost
If she's a ghost
He sees an explanation