Her Ghost

'You don't talk to me
like you used to do'
His words are crawling through her head

'You don't touch me now
like you used to do'
His words are crawling through her skin

But she knows she holds his heart in her hands
And her ghost he's waiting for to come back

He doesn't make her feel
What she felt before
Words aren't always spoken truth

Is there something else
that might have changed them
selves?
In-between their vanished youth

But she knows she holds his heart in her hands
And her ghost he's waiting for to come back

He doesn't know what to say after all this time
She can't differ between wrong or right
She doesn't know how to feel after all this time
He's only watching her turning his days into nights

His heart
In her hands
His heart
In her hands
His heart
In her hands
His heart
In her hands
His heart
In her hands
His heart
In her hands



Credits
Writer(s): Ronja Pöhlmann
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