Ghost

I tried my best to keep myself at rest

But every time you crossed my mind I cried

And I oh I lied when I said I would be fine

This bed is only cold where I lie

And every time I think of you, which is always

I can't help but remember all the good days

All the old ways

And I'm sorry if it hurt for me to do it this way

But there is still a part of me left in that grave

Buried away

Am I a ghost that won't let you go