Ghosts

I lived alone without you
Shadows on my wall
Ghosts in my looking glass
Voices in the hall
At first I didn’t understand
I had nothing left to sell
And although I played with fire
My life was cold as hell
There came a knocking on my door
The landlord dressed in black
Said «pack your bags and move on out
We don’t ever want you back «And who was I to question
The logic of his schemes
When they proved there can be hope
Wherever there are dreams
Mine are just a foolish heart
Couldn’t fake a smile
Thought I’d find deliverance
Down another mile
And I remember being in love
So long ago it seems
The love that drives me ever on
Is the love I find in dreams