Ghost on the Floor

Ghost on the floor. Ghost on the floor. Ghost on the floor. Strobe lights cut through the smoke. Your silhouette moves slow. Right through my body, Like a night I can't let go. Cold blue on your skin, Then you disappear again. I reach into the dark but only touch the Air. Round and round the baseline goes. Pulling me back into your ghost. Ghost on the floor. Moving through the lights. Ghost on the floor. Gone before midnight. Ghost on the floor. Close enough to feel. Ghost on the floor. Never really real. Ghost on the Floor. Ghost. Every flash rewinds your touch. Neon shadows blur too much. Your perfume still inside the haze. Your memory cuts through the bass. Slow motion in the crowd. Your silence hits too loud. I dance with what is left of a love Fading out. Black lights, Cold smoke. Your ghost inside the stereo. One touch, One glance, then gone inside the dark again. Ghost on the floor. Moving through the lights. Ghost on the floor. Gone before midnight. Ghost on the floor. Close enough to feel. Ghost on the floor. Never really real. Ghost On the floor. Ghost. Ghost on the floor. Ghost the floor.