Crowded Places

I hate this empty bed
These shadows in my head
I need something to distract
Me from this lonely black
A hopeless insomniac
I hate this empty bed

So, I go to
Crowded places
I keep seeing you in strangers’ faces
Don’t know what I’m doing
Drunk, trying to touch my friends
Chasing your ghost again in
Crowded places

My heart skip skeeps a beating
My mind place trick on me
I don’t know what else to do
I look down the streets for you
I keep screaming at the moon
My heart skip skeeps a beat

So, I go to
Crowded places
I keep seeing you in strangers’ faces
Don’t know what I’m doing
Drunk, trying to touch my friends
Chasing your ghost again in
Crowded places

I keep seeing you in
Someone on the riviera coast
In a Valentino coat
London, SoHo sippin’ gin
Till you look for me in
Crowded (Crowded, Crowded)
Crowded places
I keep seeing you in
Strangers’ faces
Don’t know what I’m doing
Drunk, trying to touch my friends
Chasing your ghost again in
Crowded places