Time is a mold
Not since the night I died
I'm walkin' my ghost back to a frozen smile
Thinkin' out loud, I whispered a mood
And he knows he knows he knows I've been untrue

Trapped in a frame
Captured like photographs
Everything's still, just like how it was left
All the nightfall hauntin' my room
But he knows he knows he knows I've been untrue

But he knows he knows he knows
She's left through my ghost
Tonight I can attempt
For as I want back to him as my ghost

Time is a mold
Not since the night I died
I'm walkin' my ghost back to a frozen smile
I'm late and my volls fewy a storeline
But he knows he knows he knows I've been untrue

But he knows he knows he knows
She's left through my ghost
Tonight I can attempt
For as I want back to him as my ghost

And he knows just by the way I feel him
Life and in there I begin
My times are wrapped up with sin
See a thing you must, you must go

He knows he knows he knows
She's left through my ghost
Tonight I can attempt
For as I want back to him as my ghost

I want back to him as my ghost
I want back to him as my ghost

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Writer(s): DAN KURTZ, MARTINA SORBARA