Conversation With A Ghost

You made her French toast for breakfast and asked the right questions

You always showed up and you never let her down

Postcards and pictures that she still has with her

You set the standard high and I don't wanna let her down

I wanna give her everything that she deserves

So how can I be half the man you were to her?

I'm wide awake

In the house she was raised

Imagining what you'd say

If we could be face to face

Oh-oh, I'm wide awake

Inside the home you've made

Oh, how I wish that you could be someone I know

But I can't have a conversation with a ghost, oh-oh, oh

I see you in her smile (see you in her smile)

See it in her eyes when she cries

With her every mile (with her every mile)

Looking down from up high

I met you through a frame, never shook your hand

Nobody to blame, never had a chance, so

Until the San Diego sunrise

I'm wide awake

In the house she was raised

Imagining what you'd say

If we could be face to face

Oh-oh, I'm wide wake

Inside the home you've made

Oh, how I wish that you could be someone I know

But I can't have a conversation with a ghost, oh-oh, oh

I wish you could've been there at the Saint Clair

On a June Thursday night

Sold out crowd, said it out loud

"She's all I want in this life"

Memories we'll never make

French toast that we'll never taste

You're not lost from day to day

She still sees you in the way

I'm wide awake

In the house she was raised

Imagining what you'd say

If we could be face to face

Made her French toast for breakfast and asked the right questions

You always picked her up, and now I'll never let her down