I met you, forever ago

A crosswalk, you crossing the road

A picture, you wearing your coat

You stand there still

And I wanted to say

I think about you everyday

Are you the ghost here in my room?

Behind the curtain saying things that sound like you

Sounds like you

Sounds like you

A painting, I can’t look away

I miss you, I climb in the frame

I fall down a staircase of time and space

But you stand there still

And I wanted to say

I think about you everyday

I swear you’re the ghost, here in my room

Behind the curtain, saying things that sound like you

Sounds like you

Sounds like you

Out of sight, out of mind

That’s what they say

But it’s a lie

When I come home late at night

You’re on my couch drinking my wine