Rue Royale - Almost Ghostly lyrics

It's a long, dark, lonely walk All the way to the living room And I sure hope that we can talk When I bring my plea to you Almost ghostly in I walk I can barely breathe or talk It's reflecting in your eyes That you're far too hurt to cry There is air left in our lungs Even when our tongues are sharp With a bruised and busted heart We will do all to carry on