Ghosts

The coffee is cold

I'm all out of clean clothes

And the dishes are where you left them months ago

And there is the shelf

From where all of my dreams fell

The pictures you left the books you all but stole

You said

Oh I'm taking this what's mine

But that's my heart I think you'll find

And I need the both form you

Are you coming home

Are you coming home

Tell me cause too many things remind me of our love

Too many ghosts

Are you coming home

Are you coming home

Cause there are

Too many memories of the dream I lost

Are you coming home

'Cause I don't wanna live a life with ghosts

I stare at the cracks

Where the paint kinda peels back

Where you told me to fix it up a million times

So this is a tomb

Bust much like a shrine too

Ooh all of the life we lived before you died

You whispered

Take my key unlock the door

'Cause I don't need it anymore

Now I am here alone

Are you coming home

Are you coming home

Tell me cause too many things remind me of our love

Too many ghosts

Are you coming home

Are you coming home

Cause there are

Too many memories of the dream I lost

Are you coming home

'Cause I don't wanna live a life with ghosts

Take my key unlock the door

'Cause I don't need it anymore

Now I am here alone

Are you coming home

Are you coming home

Tell me cause too many things remind me of our love

Too many ghosts

Are you coming home

Are you coming home

Cause there are

Too many memories of the dream I lost

Are you coming home

'Cause I don't wanna live a life with ghosts