Your Ghost is Gone - The Get Up Kids

Is this house a home?

The photographs lay on the floor

Time goes by so slow

Every day that I’m waiting

I’m pleading and praying

Just take it away

Don’t take it away

I don’t know what to do

With these pieces of you

I can’t breath from the weight

As I’m trying to say

I don’t want your ghost to be gone

Once I heard you say

You only want me to be happy

But how could I be

When I’m lying awake

In the bed that we made?

And the walls seem to whisper

They whisper your name

And I still hear your voice

As it cuts through the noise

And I’m sure that you’re safe

But you know that I can’t say goodbye

I can’t throw away

That last pieces of you

Because if I do

You’re really be gone