Could I please have a minute to catch my breath?
Everyone that I loved has been left behind
Not the kind who would tend to believe in ghosts 
But I see them every night

Had a dream that I was just a boy again 
And my father was young and still full of time
Now my grandmother's body is in the earth 
But I see her every night

I will love you 'til the ghosts of these Penn Hills will bring me where you are

I was woke by the baby at 5 am
Found out a day later, that's when you left 
And I hope that it's true that we will meet again
And I'll tell my girls your name 
But I'll miss you all the same