Your Ghost

Calabrese

She's into the paranormal
Black cats
And the occult
Her parents put her in an institution
To control her mind
They never listened, they never cared
When they did, they got scared
I hope I will talk to her again
From the beyond

Every night, I lie and wait, to be taken away
Where your ghost is real
Every night, I lie and wait, to be taken away
Where your ghost is real

Down by her old house
She knows I've come for her
She'll dream of nothing
When cold hands demand the words of love (Whoa)

Every night, I lie and wait, to be taken away
Where your ghost is real
Every night, I lie and wait, to be taken away
Where your ghost is real

Every night, I lie and wait, to be taken away
Where your ghost is real
Every night, I lie and wait, to be taken away
Where your ghost is real
Ghost is real
Ghost