There was a time when I could touch you, baby
Now you don't live and feel
In your house is cold
Cold day cold day
So now that is over

I know
It doesn't matter where I go
I know that you won't ever show
It dosen't matter what I do
Just livin with the ghost of you

I felt your head on my shoulders
And the brush of your hair
Just when I turn
To hold you, baby
No one was there

I know
It doesn't matter where I go
I know that you won't ever show
It dosen't matter what I do
Just livin with the ghost of you
There was a time when I could touch you, baby
Now you're so far
Here's our love haunting you
Where ever you are

I know
It doesn't matter where I go
I know that you won't ever show
It dosen't matter what I do
Just livin with the ghost of you

It doesn't matter where I go
I know that you won't ever show
It dosen't matter what I do
Just livin with the ghost of you

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): Curtis Harding, Samuel Cohen