How long can he hold it in?
One by one, they follow him
Down the hallway, through the double doors

Gone is the boy who was lost in the light
Now he's afraid of his shadow at night
Used to be good, but now he's just not sure

If I could, I would be somebody else
But I can't, so I guess I'm stuck in this body
Sipping Bacardi alone

Oh, that last line was a joke
'Cause I'm not really the type for a round, though
Still, I'm stuck in this body
Living with all of these ghosts

And I guess that's what I asked for
I guess that's what I asked for

Steal the moment from her lips
Pull her in, then pull her closer
Maybe this time, you'll find some confidence

He was alone, and she was the reason
He didn't have to be for the evening
Trying to make love, but it don't make sense

If I could, I would be somebody else
But I can't, so I guess I'm stuck in this body
Sipping Bacardi alone

Oh, that last line was a joke
'Cause I'm not really the type for a round, though
Still, I'm stuck in this body
Living with all of these ghosts

And I guess that's what I asked for
I guess that's what I asked for
I guess that's what I asked for
I guess that's what I asked for