He was the ghost of you
And everything he did reminded me of you
And his eyes were the same sad shade of blue
He was the ghost of you
In an empty dream
I am walking through the mist and then suddenly
I thought I heard you calling out to me
but I knew it was just the ghost of you
Playing tricks on my heart
tearing it all to pieces
This has gone on for so long
I can’t take anymore
but your ghost is at my door 1 comment
He was the ghost of you
And he held me close and said the things you used to say
He made love to me, I almost thought it was yesterday
but I knew how the night can lie,
how the shadows paint these images before my eye,
and I woke up going nowhere, stars still in the sky
And I knew it was just the ghost of you. 1 comment
