Tekster: Angel. Ghost.

No more phone calls
No more letters
No more fighting
In a matter
Than I ever felt before

I don't miss you
I don't want you
I don't need you
And I'd love to say
I could not ask for more

But if all that's true
And it all makes sense
Then I'm okay I guess

'Cause I don't believe in ghosts
I wouldn't call me superstitious
But something's in the air that I can't see
I swear I feel you breathe
Like you're lying next to me
If you've really set me free
Tell me baby why ya haunting me, yeah

This is crazy
You're so clever
'Cause baby I would never
Think to do
These things you do

Showin' up in
All my dreams and
Teasing me until I scream
I thought you said
I don't love you


But that's not fair
It isn't right
So give me back my life

'Cause I don't believe in ghosts
I wouldn't call me superstitious
But something's in the air that I can't see
I swear I feel you breathe
Like you're lying next to me
If you've really set me free
Tell me baby why ya haunting me, yeah

I'm afraid to close my eyes
And not go to bed
And turn out the lights
I never know just what I'm gonna see
Never know exactly where you'll be

'Cause I don't believe in ghosts
I wouldn't call me superstitious
But something's in the air that I can't see
I swear I feel you breathe
Like you're lying next to me
If you've really set me free
Tell me baby why ya haunting me, yeah

Why ya haunting me, yeah
Why ya haunting me