There's a ghost in my bed
She cries in her sleep
She says I won't let her leave
I lie perfectly still
As she stifles her tears
I don't want to disturb her
'Let go, let go - please let me be
Look at the ghost you've made of me'
Dusk dropped her starry gown
I whispered out
"Sweetie, are you here with me?"
The mirror chrashed on the dresser
And she began to scream
"Bloody murderer! Let me rest in peace!"
"When I was yours, you fled the scene,
Now you can't wash your hands of me."
Bloody murder
You can't hear the screams
Writer(s): Tim Kasher, Clint Schnase, Matthew Maginn, Ted Stevens, Gretta Cohn
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