

(ooooh, mmmmm)
Faded polaroids on the bedroom wall
Waiting for a telephone call
We were young and running out of time
Leaving everything behind
I still trace the lines we drew
Every path leads back
to you
Oh,
we had it all in the golden light
Dancing through the longest night
Now I am just a ghost in your hometown
Spinning while the world slows down
(yeah, yeah)
Empty spaces in the parking lot
Remembering the things we forgot
Your laughter on the summer
breeze
Static on the radio
frequencies
Oh,
we had it all in the golden light
Dancing through the longest night
Now I am just a ghost in your hometown
Spinning while the world slows down
Just a ghost... In your
hometown... (ahhhh, ohhh)