I don't believe in ghosts
But I feel the most
Sippin' spirits
Spirits of my past
Emptying up my glass
You can hear them
Why do you walk that way, girl?
Why you talk that way?
Making interest
Tell us life's a stage
Tickets to your play
A play for the middays
Act one was no fun
But act two took us to the bedroom
You said sex saves lives
You said it with your eyes
Then I asked you, "Why do you walk that way, girl?
Why you talk that way?"
Making interest
Tell us life's a stage
Tickets to your play
A play for the middays
(Shut up!)
I put you in the lights
Coming attraction
Every weekend night
Coming attraction
What do you what from me, girl?
What do you want from me, boy?
She said, hanging on my arm, like it's a new attraction
What do you want from me, girl?
What do you want from me, boy?
She said, "Now is not the time"
Stay fixed on the islands of my eyes
I don't believe in ghosts
But I feel the most
Sippin' spirits
Spirits of my past
Emptying up my glass
You can hear them
Why do you walk that way, girl?
Why you talk that way?
Making interest
Tell us life's a stage
Tickets to your play
A play for the middays
Act one was no fun
But act two took us to the bedroom
You said sex saves lives
You said it with your eyes
Then I asked you, "Why do you walk that way, girl?
Why you talk that way?"
Making interest
Tell us life's a stage
Tickets to your play
A play for the middays
I put you in the lights
Coming attraction
Every weekend night
Coming attraction
What do you what from me, girl?
What do you want from me, boy?
She said, hanging on my arm, like it's a new attraction
What do you want from me, girl?
What do you want from me, boy?
She said, "Now is not the time"
Stay fixed on the islands of my eyes
♪
I don't believe in ghosts
But I feel the most
Sippin' spirits
Spirits of my past
Emptying up my glass
You can hear them
Why do you walk that way, girl?
Why you talk that way?
Making interest
Tell us life's a stage
Tickets to your play
A play for the middays
I put you in the lights
Coming attraction
Every weekend night
Coming attraction
What do you what from me, girl?
What do you want from me, boy?
She said, hanging on my arm, like it's a new attraction
What do you want from me, girl?
What do you want from me, boy?
She said, "Now is not the time"
Stay fixed on the islands of my eyes