Your Ghost

If I walk down this hallway tonight, it's too quiet
 So, I pad through the dark and call you on the phone
 Push your old numbers and let your house ring
 'Til I wake your ghost
 Let him walk down your hallway, it's not this quiet
 Slide down your receiver, sprint across the wire
 Follow my number and slide into my hand
 It's the blaze across your nightgown, it's the phone's ring
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 I think last night, you were driving circles around me
 I think last night, you were driving circles around me
 I think last night, you were driving circles around me
 I think last night, you were driving circles around me
 I can't drink this coffee, 'til 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
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 I think last night, you were driving circles around me
 I think last night, you were driving circles around me
 I think last night, you were driving circles around me
 I think last night, you were driving circles around me