Ghosts - Broken Records

Oh, ghost’s thoughts

Myriad plans we formed when we were young

I thought all this would stay the same ‘til the end

And ghost shapes memories left by fate

You know if the choice were mine you’d always appear

In my dreams at night

And I can’t see enough

To draw out you from

The lines of your fate

In my heart

Oh, ghost’s loves

People who’ve shaped your past

In ways that you can’t understand

In ways that were always meant to last

And I can’t see enough

To draw out you from

The lines of your fate

In my heart

In my heart

In my heart

In my heart