The shadow of your ghost walked over me,
Leaving a trail of shivers, in place of memory,
Now nothing can restore that reverie,
Since the shadow of your ghost walked over me.
You counted every moment that we spent
Like a poor man counting every last miserable cent.
You chose where we would go, and so we went.
Yet you wanted to have space, be more independant.
Oh the times you said you loved me we conditional at best,
And if I wanted more of thee I'd be your most unwelcomed guest.
So let me tell you why I'm hurting, there's nothing more to hide,
You break into my dreams at night and ride between my thighs,
You say that you enjoy the tension between us when we meet,
It satisfies your narcissism, til your ego is repleat.
Well I don't care for you, or your lonely cold heart,
I just wish that I knew how it would end before the start.
The years we spent together were not bad,
But for a hairline fracture, breaking everything we had,
We dressed ourselves in armour, iron clad,
And declared a war on love, trading happiness for sad,
Now you want to make it better, tell me it will be OK,
So I reach out for your hand for you to push my hand away.
So let me tell you why I'm hurting, there's nothing more to hide,
You break into my dreams at night and ride between my thighs,
You say that you enjoy the tension between us when we meet,
It satisfies your narcissism, til your ego is repleat.
Well I don't care for you, or your lonely cold heart,
I just wish that I knew how it would end before the start.
The shadow of your ghost walked over me,
Leaving a trail of shivers, in place of memory,
Now nothing can restore that reverie,
Since the shadow of your ghost walked over me.