Phone Ghost

You spoke of the city pressure growing Tired and worked to the bone You ring me to say you're getting better Now you've found something real Someone real I knew I used to have blood that ran back to you You told me that you would stay home waiting Holding on for something real What happened to the person I saw? Phone calls can't explain Someone real I knew I used to have blood that ran back to you Now your sunken eyes are just emeralds that won't shine A look that says you've nothing left to lose A ghost in the machine that knows everywhere I've been What happened to the person that I knew?