Every time I think of you

I feel the coldest chill

I think about your great escape

An artist with expert skills

It's painful when you're not around

But it's bound to change



You're the ghost

Empty are these hands

You're the ghost

There's no turning back

No turning back



Every time these lights go out

I'm in this fire drill

With blood shot eyes I stand on guard

This room is quiet and still

Was never one to lay any blame

For the story's the same



You're the ghost

In empty obvious hands

You're the ghost

There's no turning back

No turning back



You're the ghost

In empty obvious hands

You're the ghost

There's no turning back

There's No turning back

Oh there's no turning back

There's no turning...