Sounds shapes floating across the floor
Hidden messages fading from the night before
Wake up from fake love and plastic cups
Sitting here wondering if I did enough
Like apparitions chained to a memory
She said yeah man it's killing me
And I think about the way it feels
Last night almost didn't seem real
And what the morning sun reveals
Is something I don't wanna face
Something I can never escape
Woah Woah Woah
Haunted by the ghost of Saturday night
Here I am doing the best I can
With the world on my back like I give a d**n
All my friends traveling from shore to shore
Cause home is at a party with a beer soaked floor
Once again I'm chained to a memory
But I can't let go so easily