Haunted When the Minutes Drag

The word that would Best describe this feeling would be, 'haunted' I touch the clothes you left behind That still retain your shape and lines, still haunted I trace the outline of your eyes We're in the mirror, hypnotized and haunted I find a solitary hair Gone, and still I reminisce, I'm haunted Haunted by your soul Haunted by your hair Haunted by your clothes Haunted by your eyes By your soul, by your hair By your clothes, by your eyes By your voice, by your smile By your mouth, by your soul By your hair, by your clothes By your eyes, by your voice By your smile, by your mouth By your soul, haunted So this is for when you feel happy And this is for when you feel sad And this is for when you feel... Nothing Ohh, when the minutes drag Ohh, when the minutes drag And this is for the tears that won't dry And this is for a bright blue sky And this is for when you feel... Lucky And this is for when you feel... Lucky Ohh, when the minutes drag Ohh, when the minutes drag So this is for when you're feeling happy again And this is for when you're feeling sad And this is for when you feel... Something Ohh, when the minutes drag Ohh, when the minutes drag Haunted (haunted) When the minutes drag Haunted (haunted) When the minutes drag Ohh Ohh