Ghost in the Addict (acoustic)

I woke to a bloody pillow

From a fight the night before

I saw her with him

And couldn't take it anymore

So I threw that first punch

And watched my teeth hit the floor

Then I wondered in my stupor

What the hell am I fighting for?

The skin of my knuckles

Buried in a broken mirror

Because the ghost I was seeing

Was coming in a bit too clear

I'm drunk and I can't see too straight

But it'd help me if I could

One thing after another

And another's gone for good

I took a match to your picture

And let the ashes hit the floor

I burned away the last piece of you

So I don't see it anymore

There's something in my mind

That still haunts me at night

I know it's just the ghost of you

That I can't leave behind

The skin of my knuckles

Buried in a broken mirror

Because the ghost I was seeing

Was coming in a bit too clear

I'm drunk and I can't see too straight

But it'd help me if I could

One thing after another

And another's gone for good

The skin of my knuckles

Buried in a broken mirror

Because the ghost I was seeing

Was coming in a bit too clear

I'm drunk and I can't see too straight

But it'd help me if I could

One thing after another

And another's gone for good

One thing after another

And another's gone for good