There is a ghost in my head
There is a ghost in my bed
There's a ghost in my chest
And he will not let me rest
He haunts me, yeah,
he taunts me all the time
Won't give back that heart of mine
I down the hill I fall,
my heart falls at my feet
I watch it roll into a filthy city street
It's a dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty shame
I'll nev er, ever be the same again
I picked it up, I brushed off the crumbs
Said how could I be, how could I be so
So dum -dum -dum -dum -dum -da -dum
Da -dum -dum -dum
I picked it up
I put it back in
Yeah, I picked it up
And I put it back in again
But it was not the same
It's a dirty, dirty, dirty, shame
We'll never ever be the same again
It did not pay, no not at all
The space was too big
and the sum of hearts was too small
The sum of broken hearts
was always too small
It's a guy with a shirt on
who craves a clue
Stuffed in with tissues and
thoughts of time
Slowly, he swells
And I'm better off alone
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,
There's a ghost in my head
There's a ghost in my bed
There's a ghost in my chest
And he will not let me rest
It haunts me,
it haunts me all the time
Won't you give a third,
third heart of mine