ghosts

How long can he hold it in? One by one, they follow him Down the hallway, through the double doors Gone is the boy who was lost in the light Now he's afraid of his shadow at night Used to be good, but now he's just not sure If I could, I would be somebody else But I can't, so I guess I'm Stuck in this body, sipping Bacardi alone Oh, that last line was a joke 'Cause I'm not really the type for a round, though Still, I'm stuck in this body, living with all of these ghosts And I guess that's what I asked for I guess that's what I asked for Steal the moment from her lips Pull her in, then pull her closer Maybe this time, you'll find some confidence, mm He was alone, and she was the reason He didn't have to be for the evening Trying to make love, but it don't make sense If I could, I would be somebody else But I can't, so I guess I'm Stuck in this body, sipping Bacardi alone Oh, that last line was a joke 'Cause I'm not really the type for a round, though Still, I'm stuck in this body, living with all of these ghosts And I guess that's what I asked for I guess that's what I asked for I guess that's what I asked for I guess that's what I asked for