I've been down
wandering past 2nd street
and looking at the ghosts
of you and me and thinking back on
all those memories of how we used to be

I've been hearing
I hear those voices
over the noises of the breaking glass
and all those plans we had to get us through
they're [bad word] [bad word] 
And I hope and hope
that you won't forget
and I hope and hope you know
that I can clearly see

The ghosts of you and me
'cause I'm just a long-gone memory
and you're still alive
and I'm still getting by
on these dead end streets
the ghosts of you and me

I'm still talking
I talk of what we'll do
to the ghosts of me and you
and I'm still looking back into the past
when we were all we had

And I hope and hope
that you won't forget
and I hope and hope you know
that I can clearly see
 [bad word] 
the ghosts of you and me <i>[x2]

Hope you won't forget
hope you know that I'll always regret
those things I said
hope you know that I can clearly see
 [bad word] 
the ghosts of you and me <i>[x3]

Yeah