You’re… that blonde in every mustang at the red light And you’re… every pair of high heels dancing up a good time You’re the smile in every shadow in those downton streets You’re everywhere in everything I see
It ain’t the space it ain’t the way You made a clean break outta goodbye It ain’t the touch of your midnight love That keeps me up all night It ain’t your memory in a picture frames Or every single one of my mistakes It ain’t your leaving that haunts me the most It’s your ghost
You’re… every diamond shinin’ promise in that pawn shop You’re… every song that’s on in all the late night truck stops You’re the letters in the top drawer that I ain’t got to yet You’re anywhere and everywhere I been
It ain’t the space it ain’t the way You made a clean break outta goodbye It ain’t the touch of your midnight love That keeps me up all night It ain’t your memory in a picture frames Or every single one of my mistakes It ain’t your leaving that haunts me the most It’s your ghost
I know when the times right that I’ll find somebody new Until then I’m stuck here with you… ghost… ghost
It ain’t the space it ain’t the way You made a clean break outta goodbye It ain’t the touch of your midnight love That keeps me up all night It ain’t your memory in a picture frames Or every single one of my mistakes It ain’t your leaving that haunts me the most It’s your ghost