The Ghosts of Me and You

I’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
I’ve been hearing
I hear those voices over the noises of the breaking glass
And all those plans we had to get us through
They’re never coming true
And I hope and hope that you won’t forget
And I’m hoping… Hope you know that
I can clearly see the ghosts of you and me And I’m just a moved on memory
And you’re still alive
And I’m still getting by On these dead end streets
The ghosts of you and me
I’m still talking
I talk of what we’ll do to the ghosts of me and you
And I’m still looking back into the past
When we were all we had
And I hope and hope that you won’t forget
And I’m hoping… Hope you know that
I can clearly see the ghosts of you and me And I’m just a moved on memory
And you’re still alive
And I’m still getting by On these dead end streets
The ghosts of you and me The ghosts of you and me The ghosts of you and me I hope you won’t forget
I hope you know that I’ll always regret
Those things I’ve said
I hope you know that I can clearly see
The ghosts of you and me
'Cause I’m just a moved on memory
And you’re still alive
And I’m still getting by On these dead end streets
The ghosts of you and me The ghosts of you and me The ghosts of you and me The ghosts of you and me