She's like a ghost in this place
Wanders around with something to say
And all the familiar ways
They ask how you've been, and how long you'll stay
Some days she gets it right
Passing the time, instead of wasting the daylight
But some things she can't write down
One minute there, until you turn around
She's always just passing through
Just passing through for an hour or two
She's always somebody new
But never sure who
The potholes are never quite old
You still have to live when there's nothing to hold
Just take it slow, there's a way to let places go
We just don't know yet
She's always just passing through
Just passing through for an hour or two
She's always somebody new
But never sure who
Yeah, she's always just passing through
Just passing through
She's like a ghost in this place
Wanders around with something to say
And all the familiar ways
They ask how you've been, and how long you'll stay
She's always just passing through
Just passing through for an hour or two
She's always somebody new
But never sure who
Yeah, she's always just passing through
Just passing through for an hour or two
Yeah, she's always somebody new
But never sure who