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