Ghosts

We walk with our eyes closed, Through years old reflections It feels weird but I don't I don't want this night to end Are we out of time? Are we out of time? It won't mean anything It won't mean anything again It won't mean anything It won't mean anything again And I'm not Who I used to be before And I think it shows I think it shows And I'm not The person that you took me for And I think it shows I think it shows