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i'm here in my room againdancing with a ghost who i used to knowbut i'm face down in my bed andthree years of memoriescome pouring down like a thunderstormdrowning out my head and i want it to dry out andleavecause when there's a ghost in your bedit can get so hard to sleepand with every lightning flashyour face come back right from the cloudsand you float right down and lie down next to mei reach out to touch your hair but my fingers find nothing but airi can see you bright as day but i'm so alonei'm just dancing with a ghosti'm just dancing with a ghostthis last weekendi stood on the shores of lake michiganand i watched the waves move sand around my feetat this time i was so afraidcause you were the home in which i stayedand now im left here standing on two feetthinking about the day i watched you leaveand all the secrets that lay beneath the sheetsand i miss you From Letras Mania