Ghosts

We walk with our eyes closed,
Through years old reflections
It feels weird but I don't
I don't want this night to end
Are we out of time?
Are we out of time?
It won't mean anything
It won't mean anything again
It won't mean anything
It won't mean anything again

And I'm not
Who I used to be before
And I think it shows
I think it shows
And I'm not
The person that you took me for
And I think it shows
I think it shows