I fell in love with a ghost   He's just a shadow of his former self   I fell in love with a ghost   She's just a shadow of the past      The very first day of ever before we ever began   The light through the pipes in the back of a trunk   Strings to my back it snaps just like a puppet      It never happens to you   It always happens to me      Stuck in the wall    Holed up in the wall, destructive   Do you really think there's any getting out of this?   Boys in the night who scream in their delerium   All in a row and incidently they've stopped   Begin to inhale and you and up addicted      Like the scent of fire pine right to the bone   Casket covered with roses that's the way its going   Hollowed out open to the bone   Strings to my back it snaps just like a puppet      It never happens to you   It always happens to me