There's a ghost in my bones he has a voice like yours
He whispers inside me with songs of your old heart
I tore it out, pulled it apart
Now something seems a'miss but it's not you
You've tied yourself through and through my skin, my bones
There's a cork in my throat when you walk in the room
Like an old stone i get thrown askew
Around, and down now something's
Missing and he doesn't touch me like you do
You've tied yourself through and through, my skin, my bones
But i am not, i am not, lost
Lost without you
There are always reminders between every sidewalk crack
There are always reminders but no hope lies in looking back
There are always reminders between every sidewalk crack
There are always reminders but no hope lies in looking back
