Ghosts in the Jukebox

The neon homes like a lonely ghost

In the corner booth where we love the most

Your name still lingers in the cigarette smoke

And every old chord feels like a joke

Old love songs awaken the dead

Calling your shadow back into my head

Memories won't fade, they rattle and ring

Like bones in a box when the midnight shines sing

Oh, love songs awaken the dead

And I still hear you in the words that

We sit

The jukebox stares with a cracked up grin

Playing our heartbreak over again

The haunted organ breathes through the walls

While my heart answers every call

Oh, love songs awaken the dead

Calling your shadow back into my head

Memories won't fade, they rattle and ring

Like bones in a box when the midnight chime sings

Oh, love songs awaken the dead

And I still hear you in the words that we've said

If the past wants a place at the bar

Let it sit with the scars we've got

I can drink to the life we led

But I can't stop raking the dead

All love songs are raking the dead

Calling your shadow back into my head

Memories won't fade, they rattle and ring

Like bones in a box when the midnight chime sings

Oh, love songs awaken the dead

And I still hear you in the words

That we said

When the last snow fades and the lights burn low

Your echo stays

Where the cold winds blow