| She bowed on my window
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| Laid their arms in a room
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| Prayed to them I’d set you free
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| And tonight you could be a ghost
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| Stumbling through the darkness
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| So glad to be all alone
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| Wasted hours might haunt still
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| But she tries not to let it show
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| You saw me on the TV
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| Saw the life I chose
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| Say you don’t believe me
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| And you’ll be glad it’s in the show
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| Why don’t you come up and see me?
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| We could be alone
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| Wasted hours might haunt me still
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| But I try not to let it show
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| But all I ask is some forgiveness
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| I was young and I did not understand
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| Wonder why you would live
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| While I was sleeping
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| Well, I know you’re just trying to be the one
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| Now, it all looks the same to me
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| You’re body’s painted with ghosts
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| There were times I felt cheated, baby
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| But in that, I’m not alone
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| Sure, it ain’t easy
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| Don’t do me no good to know
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| Wasted hours might haunt me still
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| But I try not to let it show
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| I know you’re just trying to please your man |