Jeremiah Freed - Ginger Lyrics
Certain kinds of nights,find me swimming alone,inside my bed.Certain kinds of songsleave me without a soundwithout a trace.Now I know,something aint rightinside of herCertain kinds of soundsfind me slippin' away.Driftin away.Certain kinds of light,find me sfalling intoher summer dressNow I know,something aint rightinside of her.It's not out of respect,the door is closed but the walls still haunt me.Still haunt me.Now I know,somethin aint rightinside of her.