Paul mcdonald & nikki reed - Bouquet of lies (ghost in apt. 8) lyrics

A ghost in apartment eight She likes to stay up late & she keeps my back up against the wall A ghost in apartment eight She likes to stay up late & she keeps my back up against the wall If only she talked to me Like the way that she quietly In a sequin dress with her high heels on Oh yeah If i can get some sleep tonight Then maybe i can make things right & i wouldn't be living with all your ghosts If only i could shake my head & forget all the things that you said Then maybe i'd feel better about lettin' you go You got me fallin' apart You got me fallin' apart Almost every afternoon? She never sings in tune She keeps my head up in the clouds If only she stayed up late Like the things in apartment eight Then maybe i could let go of all these sounds If I could get some sleep tonight Then maybe I could make things right And I wouldn't be livin' with all your ghosts If only i could shake my head & forget all the things that you said Then maybe i'd feel better about lettin' you go You got me fallin' apart You got me fallin' apart & i can't keep on livin' with all the lights on & I can't move on I've been spendin all my time alone Oh yeah Take me down to the riverside & walk with me to the bright city lights And we're not too close Cause I'm still afraid of all the times That you ran away & left me With a bent up? bouquet of lies You got me fallin' apart You got me fallin' apart You got me fallin' apart Fallin' apart