Strange foggy shapes

Strange foggy shapes in my bathroom mirror

Are premonitions of what's gonna come

I know they're here so that I see clearer

But when I try to capture them they're gone

And I don't know what I'm supposed to do

When late at night they’re calling out for you

Maybe I’m just crazy, crazy since you left the house, baby

But I know, down in my bones, you're coming back no more

Been trying to call ever since that Friday

I don't seem to get you on the phone

At first I thought that you were just hiding

But now I’m starting to fear there's something more

And I don't know what I'm supposed to do

When late at night I hear the voices too

Maybe I’m just crazy, crazy since you left the house, baby

But I know, down in my bones, you're coming back no more

And I don't know what I'm supposed to do…