Arguing with Ghosts

Lyrics
I get lost in my home town Since they tore the drive-in down I find myself all turned around I get lost in my home town I'm getting hard to recognize They say the mirror never lies I've still got my mama's eyes But I'm getting hard to recognize There's a picture on the wall We got married in the fall Now I don't know those kids at all There's a picture on the wall The years go by like days Sometimes the days go by like years And I don't know which one I hate the most At this same old kitchen table In this same old busted chair I'm drinking coffee and arguing with ghosts Arguing with ghosts I light one cigarette a day I watch it burn and I walk away A wisp of smoke in an old ashtray I light one cigarette a day
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Credits
- Writers
- Ben Glover
- Matraca Berg
- Gretchen Peters