KARPØVDEEP, Besomage, Britt, Loumé Ghost on the Floor

Strobe lights cut through the smoke
Your silhouette moves slow
Right through my body
Like a night I can't let go

Cold blue on your skin
Then you disappear again
I reach into the dark
But only touch the air

Round and round the bassline goes
Pulling me back into your ghost

Ghost on the floor
Moving through the lights
Ghost on the floor
Gone before midnight

Ghost on the floor
Close enough to feel
Ghost on the floor
Never really real

Ghost on the floor
Floor floor
Midnight
Ghost

Every flash rewinds your touch
Neon shadows blur too much
Your perfume still inside the haze
Your memory cuts through the bass

Slow motion in the crowd
Your silence hits too loud
I dance with what is left
Of a love fading out

Black lights
Cold smoke
Your ghost inside the stereo

One touch
One glance
Then gone inside the dark again

Ghost on the floor
Moving through the lights
Ghost on the floor
Gone before midnight

Ghost on the floor
Close enough to feel
Ghost on the floor
Never really real

Ghost on the floor
Ghost
Midnight