Bright eyes this morning The sun came up too late Cold cup of coffee, Reminds me I'm too late It doesn't help that winter, She takes her sweet time Drop the anchor, To keep you on the line For the ghost that's living in my home The name at the end of the dial tone Move out west just to save some face Think about this place And now I have to wonder, How it's gonna be And will it make you happy, Living without me For the ghost that's living in my home The name at the end of the dial tone For the hair at the bottom of the shower drain Nothing left to say For the ghost that's living in my home The name at the end of the dial tone For the rebound wreck who will take your Place and the mess you've made You wear me out You turn me down You wear me out You turn me down Run out on me And find something else (Don't you) come back around I'll turn you down I'll wear you out I'll turn you down Get off on me when there's no one else Wait and see You'll come back to me I'll turn you down