Ghosts In My Head
At night I go out wandering down the old country roads. Moonlit shadows follow me and I’m never alone. See through the window of my eyes how weary I’ve grown. Living on the edge this long has worn me to the bone. Ghosts in my head, ghosts in my head, can’t tell my mind from the ghosts in my head.

Watch the words fall from my mouth, I don’t know what you heard. I try to keep them orderly but sometimes they’re absurd, the ghosts in my head, ghosts in my head. Can’t tell my mind from the ghosts in my head.

Whiskey used to dull the noise, now it no longer works. I fear that ‘til my dying day this will be my curse. Ghosts in my head, ghosts in my head, can’t tell my mind from the ghosts in my head. Ghosts in my head, ghosts in my head, can’t tell my mind from the ghosts in my head. Ghosts in my head, ghosts in my head, can’t tell my mind from the ghosts in my head.