Every time I think of you
I feel the coldest chill
I think about your great escape
An artist with expert skills
It´s painful when you´re not around
But it´s bound to change

You´re the ghost
Empty are these hands
You´re the ghost
There´s no turning back
No turning back

Every time these lights go out
I´m in this fire drill
With blood shot eyes I stand on guard
This room is quiet and still
Was never one to lay any blame
For the story´s the same

You´re the ghost
In empty obvious hands
You´re the ghost
There´s no turning back
No turning back

You´re the ghost
In empty obvious hands
You´re the ghost
There´s no turning back
There´s No turning back
Oh there´s no turning back
There´s no turning...