I am a prince I have it all I hear your footsteps through the wall I wait in silence for your call Then take a shot and watch you fall I am a ghost but I cannot fly I'm stuck here as the years slide by I need a resting place 'cause I Already felt my body die If I had a host of ghosts Living on my street I'd jive and strive to stay alive And offer them some meat I need a different life I think Perhaps I'd be the missing link And treasure moments as I drink Away the memories let the sink © 2017