מילים לשיר Ginger – Jeremiah Freed

Certain kinds of nights,
find me swimming alone,
inside my bed. Certain kinds of songs
leave me without a sound
without a trace. Now I know,
something aint right
inside of her Certain kinds of sounds
find me slippin' away.
Driftin away. Certain kinds of light,
find me sfalling into
her summer dress Now I know,
something aint right
inside 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 right
inside of her.