Greg Laswell - Your Ghost

If I walk down this hallway
Tonight, it's too quiet
So I pat trough the dark
And call your old nummers
And let your house ring
Till I walk your ghost

Let him down your hallway
It's not this quiet
Slide down your reciver
Spin across the wire
Follow my number
Slide into my hand

It's the blaze across your nightgrow
It's the phone's ring

I think last night, you were driving circle around me
I think last night, you were driving circle around me
I think last night, you were driving circle around me
I think last night, you were driving circle around me

I can't drink this coffee
Till I put you in my closet
Let him shoot me down
And let him call me off
Take it from his whisper
You're not that tough

It's the blaze across your nightgown
It's the phone's ring

I think last night, you were driving circle around me
I think last night, you were driving circle around me
I think last night, you were driving circle around me
I think last night, you were driving circle around me

Written by:
Kristin Hersh

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