Ghost on the highway  Bird with metal wings  Ghost on the highway  Bird with metal wings  Crowd all around me  Just don't hear a thing  Ghost on the highway  Bird with metal wings    What am I doing wrong  What am I doing wrong  What am I doing wrong  What am I doing tell me  You don't telephone  You don't telephone  You don't telephone  You don't telephone me    Stand in the doorway  There in yellow light  Down in the doorway  Bathed in morning light  Saw you before me  Thought maybe it might  Down in the doorway  Under yellow light    What am I doing wrong  What am I doing wrong  What am I doing wrong  What am I doing tell me  You don't telephone  You don't telephone  You don't telephone  You don't telephone me    You never spoke a word  But its over  I saw the way you turned your head  You never spoke a word  But its understood    What am I doing wrong  What am I doing wrong  What am I doing wrong  What am I doing tell me  She don't telephone  She don't telephone  She don't telephone  She don't telephone me    Sitting here late at night  Sitting here late at night  My heart is aching  Heard it all before    What am I doing wrong  What am I doing wrong  What am I doing wrong  What am I doing tell me