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