I know   we're all souls just trying to connect with   someone, but we're all   left searching on our own      Tell me that you could hear it   three taps under the floorboard.   Dont' say I'm losing it,   maybe you're deaf.   Could have sworn   that I locked   all these windows fairly tight.   Shut the door   hear a knock.   She starts turning off the lights      And from the corner of my eye   I saw your dressed all in white   I saw you pass right by   But maybe I had too much wine   I hope you come back tonite   you never said goodbye      Tell me that you could see it   a ghost who's skin is porcelain   Don't say I'm losing it   maybe you're blind   Saw her walk   through a wall,   turn her head and look at me   In a York hotel hall   I am falling to my knees      Softly, as your dress flows,   you say that you're alone.   But I know I can't leave you   lonely and on   your own