It's been four long years Of living like a ghost I should just leave town And live out by the coast Down at the bottom of the great salt lake I take a deep breath and I see your face I'm not sure how much more of this i can take Of you running through my mind like you own the place I finished all the gin today The hangovers not why I'm in pain But the liquor stores closed on Sunday Getting drunk without you just isn't the same Down at the bottom of the great salt lake I take a deep breath and I see your face I'm not sure how much more of this i can take Of you running through my mind like you own the place