he doesn't know the time of day
he doesn't have much to say
he doesn't really want to feel anything anymore

he said he's lost all his charm
"this world is cruel and only causes harm"
he takes a drink before heading out the door

he's just a ghost in the cabinet
not much told, not much said
solitude is his only friend
he'll live the rest of his life there, until the end

her priorities are unknown to him
he can feel his world crumble within
but there's not much he could do

the nights are long waiting for her call
pops the bottle and he downs it all
this is all that's left for him from you

he's just a ghost in the cabinet
not much told, not much said
solitude is his only friend
he'll live the rest of his life there, until the end

he's just a ghost in the cabinet
hiding outside from his own head
it doesn't matter what you say to him
he doesn't care, you're not the person he's into