Paradise Cafe

Is this the last time I'll have something to say ?

a way to explain all the times I'd fade away

every song I wrote

every word

it was always about you

and all the songs I've heard

I always felt they were about you

Every time I had a chance to taste it

I took a sip and I spit it back out

Every time I had a chance to erase it

I shut the door and I locked you out

"How ever far away"

I never thought it would be this far

"What ever words I say"

I never thought words would scar

I'm hearing ghosts screaming at me

I'm hearing your ghost

etched in wax like a memory

I'm feeling a ghost pulling at me

I'm talking to ghosts

what they're saying to me

Maybe there's a little something left

a little something to hold on

hold on