broken hands

Where Where did you go I'm here With ghosts in my phone And how am I supposed to know When nothing was closed Where did you go Dear I still have that note It's here But I keep it closed You meant it all I suppose But how should I know How should I know Where Where did you go I'm here Stuck with a note Now both my hands are broke From not letting go Of another ghost Now both my hands are broke From not letting go Of another ghost