I wasn't looking for a ghost
But you came in just gliding across the floor
Don't stop now, you're the only thing I know
But I wasn't looking for your ghost
I wasn't looking for a cure
For the lonely hearts' disease
Drain the blood right out of me
Send me home in a pine box, please
It's a long and lonely road
It's a cold and angry sea
It's got wheels, but it don't go
When it moves, it moves so slow
I wasn't looking for a ghost
But in my Chevrolet, just screaming towards the coast
When you asked me what I really thought of love
I said I don't want to bring you down
'Cause it's a long and lonely road
It's a cold and angry sea
It's got wheels, man, but it don't go
When it moves, it's so damn slow
It cuts out the heart, just a beat

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