The Ghost of Genova Heights

He hoped to be remembered as the one

Who told his men to turn back and go where we'd begun

Roses are the flower he would prefer

Scatter all his ashes on the pierGenova Heights, Genova Heights

Are hard to leave, are hard to leave

The bedroom lights of Genova Heights

Are hard to leave, are hard to leaveYou didn't know that you thought was good

And now you're back in the neighborhood

I see you and I never should

Now you're back in the neighborhoodYou, you didn't know that you thought was good

And now you're back in the neighborhood

I always see you and I never should

Now you're back, now you're back in the neighborhoodHe taps upon the glass when I'm asleep

So now I keep my window closed at night

I saw, I'd seen Morse code when the wind blows

He is waiting for his moment to be rightGenova Heights, Genova Heights

Are hard to leave, are hard to leave

The endless nights of Genova Heights

Are hard to leave, so hard to leaveYou didn't know that you thought was good

And now you're back in the neighborhood

I always see you and I never should

Now you're back in the neighborhoodYou, you didn't know that you thought was good

And now you're back in the neighborhood

I always see you and I never should

Now you're back, now you're back in the neighborhood