She's like a ghost in this place Wanders around with something to say And all the familiar ways They ask how you've been, and how long you'll stay ... Some days she gets it right Passing the time instead of wasting the daylight With something she can't write down One minute there til' you turn around She's always just passing through Just passing through Just passing through for an hour or two She's always somebody new But never sure who The potholes are never quite old You still have to live when there's nothing to hold Just take it slow, there's a way to let places go We just don't know... Yet. She's always just passing through Just passing through for an hour or two She's always somebody new But never sure who. Yeah, she's always just passing through Just passing throughhhh She's like a ghost In this place Wanders around with something to say And all the familiar ways They ask how you've been and how long you'll stay She's always just passing through Just passing through for an hour or two She's always somebody new But never sure who Yeah, she's always just passing through Just passing through for an hour or two Yeah, she's always somebody new But never sure who. End.