Her ghost hides
In my mind
In the night
In a way she's haunting me
I'm wanting her still [bad word] rose colored skies
Or blue, blue moonlight
There's miracles on high
She's walking by

When I look at you i've got a 2nd chance
Really need to have you now
One by one they fall it always breaks me down

The quiet
Cuts me [bad word] The candle burnt
The knife has turned
The pain withers
Alive I know deep inside

When I look at you i've got a second chance
Really need to take it now
One by one they fall it always breaks me down

Her ghost hides
In my mind
In the night
In a way she's haunting me
I'm wanting her still [bad word] rose colored skies
Or blue, blue moonlight
There's miracles on high
She's walking by