Ghosts in Glasses

This is my come home song
The kitchen is clean and the bottles are gone
Know that I miss you
I could never not miss you

This is my white flag, please
You've been to the decks inside of me
But I only find you
In the back of an empty room

Does it ever cross your mind?
People hanging from the very ropes they were trying to climb
Man takes a drink, then the drink takes another
The devil calls all this famous former lovers from time to time
Can I still call you mine?

The only way to care it is to refill it
But it time passes
All the ghosts in these glasses
Learn to swim

This is my come home song
Patrick and I painted all the holes in the wall
Know that I'm sorry
I'm never not sorry

This is my come home song
I never grew up
I just sort of got old
The hurt that I gave you, I gave it to me too

Does it cross your mind?
It's people hanging from the very hopes they would try to decline
Man takes a drink, then a drink takes another
The devil cause all his famous former lovers from time to time
Can still call your mind?

The only way to kill it is to refill it
But as time passes
All the ghosts in these glasses learn to swim

It's not the song that we have planned
But as long as it's playing, we might as well that
A ghost and a ghost move hand in, hand in
I kicked him out, too drunk to stand

Again, again, again, again

Does it ever cross your mouth?
It's people hanging from the very roles they will try to decline
Man takes a drink, then the drink takes another
The devil calls all this famous former lovers from time to time
Can I still call you mine?
The only way to kill it is to refill it
But ours time passes
All the ghosts in these glasses alone to swim