Ghost on the highway Bird with metal wings Ghost on the highway Bird with metal wings Crowd all around me Just don't hear a thing Ghost on the highway Bird with metal wings What am I doing wrong What am I doing wrong What am I doing wrong What am I doing tell me You don't telephone You don't telephone You don't telephone You don't telephone me Stand in the doorway There in yellow light Down in the doorway Bathed in morning light Saw you before me Thought maybe it might Down in the doorway Under yellow light What am I doing wrong What am I doing wrong What am I doing wrong What am I doing tell me You don't telephone You don't telephone You don't telephone You don't telephone me You never spoke a word But its over I saw the way you turned your head You never spoke a word But its understood What am I doing wrong What am I doing wrong What am I doing wrong What am I doing tell me She don't telephone She don't telephone She don't telephone She don't telephone me Sitting here late at night Sitting here late at night My heart is aching Heard it all before What am I doing wrong What am I doing wrong What am I doing wrong What am I doing tell me