The Guest In Our Bed

The color of your soul is black and blue

Like the feathers you wear at night

When the sun goes down

You hide in the twilight

The sound of your steps is out of time

When you walk down the street

Look around

And tap your feet

You dance

dance

With the guest in your bed

With the ghost in your head

Smile at me from afar and read my lips

I’ll share with you my deepest fears

We’ll laugh out loud

And shed a tear

We dance

dance

With the guest in our bed

With the ghost in our heads

I’ll raise a glass for you before I go

Every time I dare to yawn

You take a sip of wine

And then you’re gone

I dance

dance

With the guest in my bed

With the ghost in my head

We dance

dance

With the guest in our bed

With the ghost in our heads