Ghost Stories

I remember when you kissed me at the stop light on Natchez trace
I still feel your lips on mine every time I drive by that place
You talked about buying us a house on a hill in Tennessee
And I remember one year later you calling it just a fling

You know the truth is watered down
When it loses its sting
Time didn't make it easier
You just wrote a different ending

When we were making history
I should've known it would stick around and haunt me
It's like I don't know you and you don't know me
And it's hard to decide which side to believe
And now instead of friends laughing at old memories
We're just ghosts telling ghost stories

I was the only thing your parents could agree on
You probably didn't have to heart to tell them they were wrong
I'm sorry to let them down I'm sorry that I'm gone
And now the only way we communicate is through sad songs

When we were making history
I should've known it would stick around and haunt me
It's like I don't know you and you don't know me
And it's hard to decide which side to believe
And now instead of friends laughing at old memories
We're just ghosts telling ghost stories

Sometimes I still see your face
Like you're riding shotgun in my car
It's almost like things never changed
But I'm driving by here one year on
And you're gone
And we don't talk
But if we did I hope you'd say
It's not my fault

When we were making history
I should've known it would stick around and haunt me
It's like I don't know you and you don't know me
And it's hard to decide which side to believe
And now instead of friends laughing at old memories
We're just ghosts telling ghost stories
We're just ghosts telling ghost stories



Credits
Writer(s): Sarah Morey
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