Ghost

I think it's time to let you go Instead of texting my friends about you When I'm stoned And you will never ever know But when I close my eyes I always see your ghost Holding on to freshman year, a pillar in my head I just want the old us back, but you don't really care And truthfully, neither do I, but I still care about you Lord knows I'm trying to pick up where we left off But that will never happen Neither of us will let it Because in the end we won't change I think it's time to let you go Instead of texting my friends about you When I'm stoned And you will never ever know But when I close my eyes I always see your ghost