I was walking home
I saw your house
Big dark shadow
In your Window
No wait thats just Me
imagining things aging
How come I always do this shit to my self.
I'm on the 60 bus
It goes up
I wanna go down
Emotions
Could some one erase you please
My head is full of memories my heart is filled with dreams
Please
If I was a ghost killer
I would send you free
Aha yeah yeah aha yeah aha yeah yeah
I heard so many bad things
About you baby
You're looks are killing me
Could we just sit down for a minute drink our coffee
Do you have to mention children and marriage
Could you just get off me please
Give me space to think about what I want
And what I need
Please
If I was a ghost killer
I would send you free
Aha yeah yeah aha yeah yeah aha yeah yeah