The Ghost of You

Maybe one day i'll get you out of my head
Leftover clothes on your side of the bed
Lost in a universe where you're still here
Crying on my birthday because you're not here

I have been playing with the dead all along
Dancing alone in my room to this song

Time's out for me and you
Death welcomes you out of the blue
I am drinking a bottle of truth
All that's left is the ghost of you

Should've known that would the last time i'd walk you home
Saw a couple signs that the еnd was near, we're both skin and bonеs

I have been playing with the dead all along
Dancing alone in my room to this song

Time's out for me and you
Death welcomes you out of the blue
I am drinking a bottle of truth
All that's left is the ghost of you

Leave me alone

Time's out for me and you
Death welcomes you out of the blue
I am drinking a bottle of truth
All that's left is...

Time's out...
Time's out...
Time's out...
I'm barely alive but i'll make it through