Ghosting

I'm lost in your brown eyed blues Playing with a burnt out fuse A fire won't start without a spark my love You're crawling up my spine A ghost of what was mine You gathered all my mismatched socks You said your shoes had had enough You're rusting round the edges Copper twisting through your kisses I pretend that you're brand new Clouds around your eyes I'm pouring out goodbyes You sat on the table with my stuff And went through everything we ever loved Flowers grew out of my spine While we were dancing side by side But you said it's time to say goodnight