Reminders کے بول

There's a ghost in my bones he has a voice like yours He whispers inside me with songs of your old heart I tore it out, pulled it apart Now something seems a'miss but it's not you You've tied yourself through and through my skin, my bones There's a cork in my throat when you walk in the room Like an old stone i get thrown askew Around, and down now something's Missing and he doesn't touch me like you do You've tied yourself through and through, my skin, my bones But i am not, i am not, lost Lost without you There are always reminders between every sidewalk crack There are always reminders but no hope lies in looking back There are always reminders between every sidewalk crack There are always reminders but no hope lies in looking back