Ghost
JIMMY WAHLSTEEN, PATRIC JONSSON
I've been around in the runaway places
I've seen them all where the angels bleed
I've lost and found all your traces
I guess I tried for the reason you loved me
Until you find out
So hard to be there when you need me
When you try not to find
So hard to be there when you need me
When you try not to mind
There's no one home tonight
Ghost
What comes around, the fall embraces
And seals it all 'til the winter's deep
What's been love, the pain replaces
I guess I lied for the reason you loved me
Until you find out
So hard to be there when you need me
When you try not to find
So hard to be there when you need me
When you try not to mind
There's no one home tonight
