How long can he hold it in?
One by one, they follow him
Down the hallway, through the double doors
Gone is the boy who was lost in the light
Now he's afraid of his shadow at night
Used to be good, but now he's just not sure
If I could, I would be somebody else
But I can't, so I guess I'm stuck in this body
Sipping Bacardi alone
Oh, that last line was a joke
'Cause I'm not really the type for a round, though
Still, I'm stuck in this body
Living with all of these ghosts
And I guess that's what I asked for
I guess that's what I asked for
Steal the moment from her lips
Pull her in, then pull her closer
Maybe this time, you'll find some confidence
He was alone, and she was the reason
He didn't have to be for the evening
Trying to make love, but it don't make sense
If I could, I would be somebody else
But I can't, so I guess I'm stuck in this body
Sipping Bacardi alone
Oh, that last line was a joke
'Cause I'm not really the type for a round, though
Still, I'm stuck in this body
Living with all of these ghosts
And I guess that's what I asked for
I guess that's what I asked for
I guess that's what I asked for
I guess that's what I asked for