We follow the shadows
The shadows that walk through our homes
We look through the windows
The windows with scars on their bones

And we fall far from forgiveness
When the tables have turned the roof that we burned was our own

We look for the answers
Woven in the sheets that we lay
We search for the memories
The memories that haunt all our days

And we fall far from forgiveness
When the fire goes down the ashes will burn the decay

Can you see the ghost that's sleeping on your side of the bed?
Can you feel the ghost that’s breathing for you in your head?

Can you see the ghost that's sleeping on your side of the bed?
Can you feel the ghost that’s breathing for you in your head?

Can you see the ghost that's sleeping on your side of the bed?
Can you feel the ghost that’s breathing for you in your head?

Lock all the doors
And the corpse in the closet again
Lock all the boxes
Of pictures and whispers and sin

And we fall far from forgiveness
When the feelings are lost the flames that we cross are within