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