The ghost of you.

I never said I'd lie and wait forever. If I died we'd be together now. I can't always just forget him, but he could try. At the end of the world, or the last thing I see, you are never coming home, never coming home. Could I? Should I? And all the things that you never ever told me, and all the smiles that are ever, ever... Ever... Get the feeling that you're never all alone and I remember now at the top of my lungs, in my arms he dies, he dies. At the end of the world, or the last thing I see, you are never coming home, never coming home. Could I? Should I? And all the things that you never ever told me, and all the smiles that are ever gonna haunt me. Never coming home, never coming home. Could I? Should I? And all the wounds that are ever gonna scar me, for all the ghosts that are never gonna catch me. If I fall... If I fall down? And all the things that you never ever told me, and all the smiles that are ever gonna hug me. Never coming home, never coming home. Could I? Should I? And all the wounds that are ever gonna scar me, for all the ghosts that are never gonna...