all my ghosts

You got a Slurpee for free
 I caught you lookin' at me
 In the 7-eleven
 Under fluorescent lights
 We walked in comfy silence
 Footsteps down familiar sidewalk
 Knowin' that we were
 Here in our dreams last night
 All my ghosts are with me
 I know you feel them too
 Ridin' shotgun next to your free Slurpee
 They know all of my habits
 But they don't know about you
 I hope that's true
 Mmm
 Mmm, hmm
 We made sangria and failed
 I spilled mac and cheese on my pants
 And thought about kissing you
 Underneath kitchen lights
 Oh, all my ghosts are with me
 I know you feel them too
 Oh, they just stand there while we're taking shots of brandy
 They know all of my habits
 But they don't know about you
 I hope that's true
 I can see it now
 The wedding of the year
 I can see it now
 He stands up there and wipes his tears
 I can see it now
 When all my ghosts disappear
 I can see it crystal clear
 You got a Slurpee for free
 I caught you lookin' at me
 In the 7-eleven
 Under fluorescent lights
 And all my ghosts were with me
 I know you felt them too
 Watchin' as I started to get dizzy
 'Cause I hate all of my habits
 But I happen to love you
 I hope that's true