

Leaves on the pavement,
turning to gray
I watch the color slipping away (hmmm)
Maybe we stayed a moment too long
Now we are just an
old, forgotten song
In the quiet space you left behind
I only find the ghost of you and I (ohhh)
Dust on the mantle,
cold in the room
Waiting for spring that
won't follow soon
In the quiet space you left behind
I only find the ghost of you and I (ahhhh)
Only the ghost
of you (hmmm)