I took my past
out for a ride along the North Sea
All my demons in the back seat
cry ing out for me
Time to pay the piper,
time to call in a marker,
time to cough it up
The last thing on my mind
was another
shot at love
Too many, too many, too many ghosts
Wasn't too many ghosts to fall in love
Anger, bliss and drunkenness
Pride and infidelity
I let them out at a bus stop
along the coast
You brushed past from nowhere
and you sat right up front with me
You were looking like a virgin, unconfirmed,
waiting for the host
But there are no virgins here,
no novices, no innocents
Just a dark desire for forgiveness
Too many,
too many, too many ghosts
One too many ghosts to fall in
Too many, too many, too many ghosts
One too many goes to falling in love
I took my new love out for a ride along
the North Sea
Forgiveness or forgetfulness,
it's all the same to me
And as I stare into her eyes
and press her in my bones
I look over her shoulder
and fear my demons, oh
Too many, too many,
too many ghosts
One too many ghosts to call in
Too many, too many,
too many ghosts
One too many ghosts to fall in love
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