You were glass, I was ice So we built a snow-globe of our lives Winter remained at the door Over time, needing love It’s not enough to keep you holding on For more
Boy, you are nothing more than a ghost to me Ghost to me Presence I feel occasionally Love me and keep me happy with empty space Empty space Memories of winter fill your place…
Remember the first time you saw me: I swear the classroom was empty before I Caught your eye And it was a good day for kiss-chase The ground was dry and I still tripped on my lace Close me eyes: The things you say, the things you do They slip away and fade from you
Boy, you are nothing more than a ghost to me Ghost to me Presence I feel occasionally Love me and keep me happy with empty space Empty space Memories of winter fill your place…
Seems like dreams are hard to see through I saw the best in you Seems like I’m just wasting my time Where should I draw the line? You haunt me, ghost You’re the one that I love most And it’s hard to care When you’re never really there, there…