Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Shes the type
Holds the rocks on a Johnnie Walker
She don't think twice
Quick to judge and a nervous talker
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Her bitter tears
Staining the matchbooks of haunted places
Her greatest fear
A broken suitcase and tangled laces
Afterglow
Drop me a line when the party's over
I should know
With an Exxon receipt and a made up number
Na na na na
Na na na na
Your love well it comes and it goes yeah
Na na na na
Na na na na
Your love well it comes well it comes and goes
Waiting around to be your ghost
Waiting and waiting around around to be your ghost
I would lie for you
I would die for you
I would wait till the end
Im a fool to pretend
That you're waiting you're waiting you're waiting waiting
Na na na na
Na na na na
Your love well it comes and it goes yeah
Na na na na
Na na na na
Your love well it comes and it goes
Na na na na
Na na na na
Your love well it comes and it goes yeah
Na na na na
Na na na na
Your love well it comes well it comes and goes
Waiting around to be your ghost
Waiting and waiting around around to be your ghost