Текст песни An Old Fashioned Ghost Story

I can see right through your eyes Watch the tears evaporate into the night She's a shadow at the foot of my bed Leaving puddles from the tears that she shed She's a shadow at the foot of my bed She can't be real I reach out an empathetic hand Hoping she could hold on She couldn't hold on She's a shadow at the foot of my bed Leaving puddles from the tears that she shed She's a shadow at the foot of my bed She can't be real [chorus] She's a whisper in my dreams I fell asleep and woke up changed I can't forget i watched her as she faded away (this is her, this is her way out) She's a whisper in my dreams I fell asleep and i woke up changed I can't forget i watched her as she faded away I can't forget She's in my head I want to go back, and free her from these flames: [chorus]