Ghost (Studio Session)

You had a taste of paradise

Now you're running in circles

Chasing imaginary footsteps

Reaching for shadows

In the bed where I once slept

This pain will never leave

Until I die

You'll always grieve

And now you're falling to pieces

Seeing my face wherever you go

Talking to strangers

From a place they'll never know

I'm the ghost in your house

Calling your name

My memory lingers

You'll never be the same

I'm the holе in your heart

I'm the stain in your bed

Thе phantom in your fingers

The voices in your head