I am a prince i have it all
I hear your footsteps through the wall
I wait in silence for your call
Then take a shot and watch you fall
I am a ghost but i cannot fly
I’m stuck here as the years slide by
I need a resting place ’cause i
Already felt my body die
If i had a host of ghosts
Living on my street
I’d jive and strive to stay alive
And offer them some meat
I need a different life i think
Perhaps i’d be the missing link
And treasure moments as i drink
Away the memories let them sink