I'm losing my mind in a record amount of time   Is it all in my head?   These ghosts in the hall ways   And mirrors and under my bed      In each town I find there's always a graveyard near by   I'm taking here home   That girl from Glasgow   Whose father just left her alone      And I was moved inside that crooked room   I reached out my hand and shyly asked her to dance   She cried as we swayed and in my head that song continues to play   The saddest melody that just won't go away      And in my mind she's fully real   A little voice that helps me feel   And if they thought I was crazy then   Wait until they meet my friend