If you see me tomorrow
Cross the street, or turn away
Walk past me like a stranger
Don’t ever call my name
Don’t come any closer
Please stay in my past
Where stories are fiction
And dreams are not build to last
Don’t tap at my window
Don’t knock on my door
That house is cold and empty now
I don’t live there anymore
I left when I saw the dark clouds
Long before the storm came down
And after it shattered all my windows
I was nowhere to be found
Maybe you’ll catch a glimpse of my face
When you find me in a crowd
But it’s not me, I am not there
I won’t be hanging around.
It’s only the ghost,
Of a girl you used to know
Someone that never got her way,
The one you left alone.