Your Ghost

If I walk down this hallway
 Tonight, it's too quiet
 So I pad through the dark
 And call you on the phone
 Push your old numbers
 And let your house ring
 Till I wake your ghost
 Let him walk down your hallway
 It's not this quiet
 Slide down your receiver
 Sprint across the wire
 Follow my number
 Slide into my hand
 It's the blaze across my nightgown
 It's the phone's ring
 I think last night
 You were driving circles around me
 I think last night
 You were driving circles around me
 I can't drink this coffee
 Till I put you in my closet
 Let him shoot me down
 Let him call me off
 I take it from his whisper
 You're not that tough
 It's the blaze across my night gown
 It's the phone's ring
 I think last night (you were in my dreams)
 You were driving circles around me
 I think last night (you were in my dreams)
 You were driving circles around me
 I think last night (you were in my dreams)
 You were driving circles around me
 I think last night (you were in my dreams)
 You were driving circles around me
 I think last night (you were in my dreams)
 You were driving circles around me