silently leaving the room   gathering your thoughts from the floor   hopefully no one will hear you   silently closing the door   down the long stairs to the hall   out to the streets where you'll find   rumored accounts and hearsay   was it me who acted that way   is it you who should stay   I don't recall ever acting that way   was it you who should've stayed   the truth was deceiving   when the hosts of the evening   found the ghost that was bleeding   drops of blood from the ceiling   someone was laughing, we all prayed for a favor   that the ghost would entertain us with some songs and some notes   but by the ? blood covered all the wood floors   opened all of the windows and all of the doors   broke all of the bottles on streets down below   some blood was frozen   blessed by wounded love   when the ice skates came on the girls finally sang songs   to the tunes of the laughter   while silently leaving the room