You’re the ghost Of the younger you As you float Down the stairway Catch your eye You crack a smile We sit and pine For a while Down the drain Pour the coffee that We didn’t drink Too cold Hear the girl In the stereo Singing tunes From long ago Don’t lie to me my friend Are we really at the end? Should’ve dressed for the event But I know we’ll meet again I’ll wear something black and red You’ll apply my favorite scent And if still we both forget Then I’ve loved you till the end I'm the wraith Of the younger me As I joke To see you laughing Hear the boy On the radio As your gaze Meets the door Don’t lie to me my friend Are the waves upon the sand? They may rip you from my hand But I know we’ll meet again And I’ll wear my darkest cape You’ll put on your finest lace And if still we should forget Then I’ve loved you till the end