Ghost

Author: Ryan Adams

Official Appearance:

N/A

Unofficial Appearance:

The Cowboy Technical Services Sessions

Played Live:

Lyrics:

Monday hurts just like the weekend.
Closed promenades and a beer.
And everything's so close to leaving
It's funny anybody comes here.
I wanted to give you a letter.
Maybe take you down to the coast.
But everyone has something special
Guess I just wanted a ghost.
Fall comes, just like it does
Sun sets on its own
Spring comes, just like it does
I'm starting to feel pretty dumb
I'm still in love with a ghost
Still in love with a ghost
In love . . . with a ghost
Taking the afternoon, Sunday
Sit and go be destroyed
And little girls love all the romance
And figurine plastic boys
Well, I wanted to give you a letter
I wanted you, and I lost
And everyone has something special 
And everyone can kiss my ass
'Cause Fall comes, just like it does
The sun sets on its own
Spring comes, just like it does
I'm starting to feel pretty dumb
I'm still in love with a ghost
Still in love with a ghost
Still in love . . .
Still in love . . . with a ghost
You know Monday hurts just like the weekend.
Closed promenade and a beer.
Well, I'd give you all of my money
If I thought you could meet me here
'Cause I wanted to give you a letter.
Maybe take you down to the coast.
But everyone has something special
I Guess I just wanted a ghost.
Fall comes, just like it does
The sun sets on its own
Spring comes, just like it does
I'm starting to feel pretty dumb
I'm still in love with a ghost
Still in love with a ghost
Still in love . . . with a ghost

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