Spanish Doors

Is something wrong?
You take my hand, I play along
But I can tell it's bad

I don't want to talk about it
'Cause talking about it makes me sad
Why would I agree to something like that?
Pushing past the table, spilling my drink
Locked up in the bathroom, staring at the sink
I don't want to see anybody I know
I don't want to be anywhere that you and I used to go

I'm slowly disappearing behind our Spanish Doors
The ghost I see in the mirror doesn't smile anymore
I'm slowly disappearing behind our Spanish Doors
The ghost I see in the mirror doesn't smile anymore

What about the kids? What about the house?
What about our friends? What do I do now?

I don't want to think about it
'Cause thinking about it is too hard
How would I replace you, where would I start?
And I always find a stranger

Pushing past the table, spilling my drink
Locked up in the bathroom, staring at the sink
I don't want to see anybody I know
I don't want to be anywhere that you and I used to go

I'm slowly disappearing behind our Spanish Doors
The ghost I see in the mirror doesn't smile anymore

Where do I go? What do I do?
Who do I tell about it?

Pushing past the table, spilling my drink
Locked up in the bathroom staring at the sink
I don't want to see anybody I know
I don't want to be anywhere that you and I used to go

I'm slowly disappearing behind our Spanish Doors
The ghost I see in the mirror doesn't smile anymore
I'm slowly disappearing behind our Spanish Doors
The ghost I see in the mirror doesn't smile anymore

I'm slowly disappearing behind our Spanish Doors
The ghost I see in the mirror doesn't smile anymore