Ghosts In The Attic

If I wanted to ask for your opinion I would
Dreams have reasons and my reasons are good
Dear your logic will never work on me, oh
Work on me, baby
Could be the story Ive been reading makes me dream this way
Ive got all the lights in the kitchen to keep the ghouls at bay
I could be wrong, you could be right
Out of mind, out of sight, Lord knows Ive missed you
Been taking no drinking too far this time
Sit here all morning, try to figure this dream out
Your logic wont work on me, baby
Work on me, baby
Could be the mood Im breathing makes me sink so low?
Ive got friends in the circus performing comedy shows
I could be wrong, you could be right
Out of mind, out of sight, Lord knows I need him
Smile now lonely, smile now lonely
Smile now lonely
Could be the food Im eating that makes me wanna sleep
Ive ghosts in the attic playing dominoes
I could be wrong, you could be right
Out of mind, out of sight, Lords knows I miss him
Could be the places Im going make me wanna scream
Ive got your pictures and stories and those T-shirts with long sleeves
I could be wrong, you could be right
Out of mind, out of sight, Lord knows I need you
You are here tonight, you are here tonight
You are here tonight, you are here tonight
You are here tonight, you are here tonight
You are here tonight, you are here tonight