Speaking With a Ghost

Overnight it's getting cold
When every day is different in Michigan
You never know
It's been a while since you've called
I'm speaking with a ghost and I'm wondering
How you're making out

And I went and spent that week trying to find you out
Every night, every night it feels the same
And I went and spent those nights driving by myself
Every night, every night it feels the same

Overnight I fell apart
I use to wonder where you've been, or where you were
I threw my face against the wall
So I won't wonder where you've been
Or where you are, and how you're making out

And I went and spent that week trying to find you out
Every night, every night it feels the same
And I went and spent those nights driving by myself
Every night, every night it feels the same

How you're making out

And I went and spent that week trying to find you out
Every night, every night it feels the same
And I went and spent those nights driving by myself
Every night, every night it feels the same



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Ryan Hamm, Mathew James Keith Kerekes, Ryland Lee Oehlers, Eric William Hamm, Cray Wilson
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