Faithless Ghost

I seen your face before

When I was waxin' the kitchen floor

Your features carved in the faux marble linoleum

Cicadas dronin' in the midsummer's lonely hum, ba-ba-ba-ba

On this day, twenty years before

I heard the slammin' of the back screen door

I thought I was accustomed to big surprises

Until I met your faithless ghost

She takes a silver comb from her hair

Falls over her shoulders bare

Floatin' from room to room

And I was to be her groom

Oh, it ain't fair

Oh, my sweet entity

Why don't you come to visit me?

Instead, you taunt me

Listen, I want you to haunt mе (Ba-ba-ba-ba)

In this, our shared history

Who gets to use thе apostrophe?

Back door, kitchen floor, vapor rises

Yeah, she's a faithless ghost

Lord, she's my faithless ghost

Na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

She takes a silver comb from her hair

Falls over her shoulders bare

She's floatin' from room to room

And I was to be her groom

Oh, it ain't fair

Your worldly possessions don't mean a thing to me

Only thing left within is sanctity

Back door, kitchen floor, vapor rises

I thought I was accustomed to big surprises

Back door, kitchen floor, vapor rises

Yeah, she's a faithless ghost

Mm, she's my faithless ghost

Yeah, she is my faithless

I seen your face before