The Ghosts Of Me And You
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢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
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢ve been hearing
I hear those voices over the noises of the breaking glass
And all those plans we had to get us through,
Theyâ"š¬â"ž¢re never coming true
I hope and hope
That you wonâ"š¬â"ž¢t forget
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢m hoping
Hope you know that
I can clearly see
The ghosts of you and me
And Iâ"š¬â"ž¢m a moved on memory
And youâ"š¬â"ž¢re still alive
And Iâ"š¬â"ž¢m still getting by
On these dead end streets
The ghosts of you and me
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢m still talking, talk of what weâ"š¬â"ž¢ll do
To the ghosts of me and you
And Iâ"š¬â"ž¢m still looking back into the past
When we were all we had
I hope and hope
That you wonâ"š¬â"ž¢t forget
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢m hoping
Hope you know that
I hope you wonâ"š¬â"ž¢t forget
I hope you know that Iâ"š¬â"ž¢ll always regret
Those things Iâ"š¬â"ž¢ve said
I hope you know that I can clearly see
The ghosts of you and me
And youâ"š¬â"ž¢re still alive
And Iâ"š¬â"ž¢m still getting by
On these dead end streets
The ghosts of you and me