Ghosts
He walked down a busy streetStaring solely at his feetClutching pictures of past lovers at his sideStood at the table where she satAnd removed his hatIn respect of her presence
Presents her with the pictures and saysThese are just ghosts that brokeMy heart before I met youThese are just ghosts that brokeMy heart before I met you
Opened up his little heartUnlocked the lock that kept it darkAnd read a written warningSaying Im still mourningOver ghosts, over ghostsOver ghosts, over ghosts that brokeMy heart before I met you
Lover, please do not fall to your knees its notLike I believe in everlasting love
He went crazy at nineteenSaid hed lost all his self esteemAnd couldnt understand why he was cryingCry, crying, crying
He would stare at empty chairsThink of the ghosts that once sat thereThe ghosts who broke his heartAll the ghosts that broke my heartThe ghosts that broke his heartAll the ghosts that broke my heart
The ghosts, the ghosts, the ghostsThe ghosts, the ghosts, the ghostsThe ghosts that broke my heart before I met you
Lover, please do not fall to your kneesIts not like I believe in everlasting love
He says Im so lost, not at all well
Do as though there is nothing left to beWell, it turned out Id been following himAnd hed been following meDo as though after it was overWe were just two lovers cryingOn each other's shoulders
And I said, lover please do not fall to your kneesIts not like I believe in everlasting love
Lover, please do not fall to your kneesIts not like I believe in everlasting love