Today is moving day No nightmares of your lover's whereabouts No crying, holding your child Cardboard boxes instead of A duffel on your shoulder, Running out Run to your mother's house Run from your mother's house Ghosts with no one to know Enamored, not ready to go Ghosts with no one to know Enamored, not ready to go Ghosts with no one to know Enamored, not ready to go