Lyrics

You're just a ghost now And I am a haunted house And you're holding a candle near the curtains Did you think we had it all figured out (All figured out) And I'm scrubbing at my skin again Cutting off my hair Seeing shadows in the corner And I think you're really there It's crazy (It's crazy) And I'm searching for an antidote I started feeling sick Loving you was cutthroat Pulling me to bits I'm aching (Aching) Oh baby When it gets heavy When it gets cold When I have no one else to hold I'll hold the ghost of you (I'll hold the ghost of you) And I knew it right from the start It was your job to break my heart I'll hold the ghost of you (I'll hold the ghost of you) You're a toy soldier And I have the white flag And when we get older, older All grown up And we realise that it was just all pretend And I'm biting at my nails While you're ripping off my clothes And I'm grabbing onto any little piece that I can hold It's crazy Oh it's crazy And I'm crying in the shower And I'm losing all my grip Loving you was cutthroat Pulling me to bits I'm aching (Aching) Oh baby (Oh baby) When it gets heavy When it gets cold When I have no one else to hold I'll hold the ghost of you (I'll hold the ghost of you) And I knew it right from the start It was your job to break my heart I'll hold the ghost of you When it gets heavy When it gets cold When I have no one else to hold I'll hold the ghost of you (I'll hold the ghost of you) And I knew it right from the start It was your job to break my heart I'll hold the ghost of you And I knew it right from the start It was your job to break my heart I'll hold the ghost of you
Writer(s): Holly Hebe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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