What happened to us and everything we stood for?
What happened to us?
The fire closes in
Is that you I see staring back at me?
This memory is starting to haunt me
Is there a way out? There’s gotta be a way
Is there a way out? Im beginning to believe
What hope is there for me to stand here in this dream
hoping, believing that you’ll come back for me?
Im starting to think that Im only chasing shadows
Far beyond my sense of reality it seems Im only chasing me
You’re a ghost
Im haunted, haunted by this memory
Im haunted, haunted by this tragedy
You’re a ghost, you’re a ghost
Screaming for me in my memory
I can’t ever leave
You’re a ghost

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