Ghosts

Starethroughthe window Listen to the rain fall down Ithinkthere's something Outside in the cold Ithappenedyesterday Tipped my hat andwalkedaway I feel thefreezingcold Passthroughmy soul Feels like they're here I don'tthinkthey'llrememberme though Statuesofferroses to me Arms outstretched, for all to see Stay away from my mind It's all I have Stay away from her clothes They're all she has Ithappenedyesterday Tipped my hat andwalkedaway