(I've memorized this entire song :3)
Till I found her now I find her everywhere; she's always there...
See her in my morning coffee glaring at me through the glassy surface there, the way she stares...
She's the ghost of chicago
She got lost, some-how
She gets married tomorrow
Oh, and I'm going down.
See her again beside the fountain looking out upon the people here
it's offly clear
she's haunting me and honestly I'm honored to be haunted by the likes of she,
lucky me~
She's the ghost of Chicago
She got lost, some-how
She gets married tomorrow
Oh and I'm going down.
Saw her on the water and I called to her my clementine
I think I'm falling into love with afterlife
Saw her on the water and I called to her my clementine
I think I'm falling into love with afterlife, cuz
She's the ghost of Chicago
She got lost, some-how
She gets married tomorrow
Oh and I'm going down.
(A frick ton of duhs/nuhs insue, until it finally concludes)