Chasing Ghosts With Alcohol

Well it's been more than a year
since I lived by the sea,
and though we both have been moving
you came back to me.
And I remember the old signs
we threw off the pier,
they've been burning for god knows,
they soon disappear

Take one day of my lifestyle
passing ghosts in the street,
I chase them away with alcohol
but they don't get drunk.

The ghosts around your city
have all got my name,
I wondered how I'm glowing,
I wondered why I'm glowing,
I wondered how I'm glowing,
I wondered why I'm going.