I feel I’ve never told you
The story of the ghost
That i once knew and talked to
Of whom i’d never boast
But this was my big secret
How i get ahead
And never have to worry
I’d call him instead
His answer came in actions
He never spoke a word
Or maybe i lay down the phone
Before he could be heard
I somehow feel forsaken
Like he had closed the door
I guess i just stopped needing him
As much as once before
But maybe he’s still with me
The latch was left unhooked
He’s waiting in the wind and rain
I simply haven’t looked