Her Space Holiday - Lydia Lyrics
I'm losing my mind in a record amount of timeIs it all in my head?These ghosts in the hall ways, and mirrors, and under my bedIn each town I find there's always a graveyard near byI'm taking here homeThat girl from Glasgow whose father just left her aloneAnd I was moved inside that crooked roomI reached out my hand and shyly asked her to danceShe cried as we swayed and in my head that song continues to playThe saddest melody that just won't go awayAnd in my mind she's fully realA little voice that helps me feelAnd if they thought I was crazy thenWait until they meet my friend