Where have I landed I don't quite remember
I fell to pieces one night in December
Pictures in boxes remind me of something
I miss the days when our fingers were touching

The memories of losing you
You're like a ghost
Tracing where I said to you
I wish you would listen 
I wish you would listen
I wish you would listen
To get through it
I wish you would listen
I wish you would listen
I wish you would listen
To get through it
To get through it

All my decisions were just second guesses
Looking for love like a bride looks for dresses
Every mistake turned to some sort of yearning
A heart that was hollow has filled up with meaning

The memories of losing you
You're like a ghost
Tracing where I said to you
I wish you would listen 
I wish you would listen
I wish you would listen
To get through it
I wish you would listen
I wish you would listen
I wish you would listen
To get through it
To get through it

(To get through it)
I wish you would listen
I wish you would listen
I wish you would listen
To get through it