As darkness consumes my soul, and the light in my heart turns to dark.
I look towards the glimmer of hope once bright in my heart.
I reach for your hand, but the chill of winter air is all I feel.
I call your name, but silence is my only friend.
A life once lived, a heart once warm...
has now given way to the sorrow and pain...
The loneliness once dead, has risen in my soul.
And engulfed the being divine.
I reach for your hand, but the chill of winter air is all I feel.
I call your name, but silence is my only friend.
The Ghost of You fills my mind...
Eyes closed, heart open...I can feel you all around me.
The dream of the summer sunlight surrounding our souls warms my heart.
When I open my eyes, my world disappears...
I reach for your hand, but the chill of winter air is all I feel.
I call your name, but silence is my only friend.
I cry into the night, in hopes that you'll hear me...
I scream your name as I did in passion that night...
The blood on my hands is that of my heart...
The tears in my eyes are the result of a heart deformed.
The ghost of you haunts my soul...
The ghost of you enamors my dreams...
The ghost of you will be the death of me.
