Every night I see an apparition
I can always feel you in my walls
Everyday it feels like something's missing
I still see you wandering these halls
And I know that I cannot feel you
Even though your touch is oh so cold
Every night I think about the real you
And how this footrace is getting old
I'm still chasing ghosts
Wandering my home
I'm digging up my skeletons
I'm gonna make this home again
I'm still chasing after ghosts
All the time I feel the warm air shifting
Every single shadow on the wall
And every time I think the weight is lifting
You're right there to make me fall
And now you know that I cannot feel you
Even when your touch is oh so cold
Last night I thought I saw the real you
And now there's nothing for me to hold
I'm still chasing ghosts
Wandering my home
I'm digging up my skeletons
I'm gonna make this home again
I'm still chasing after ghosts
I can't feel you
Not the real you
Phantom pains are creeping in
Aggravated, inebriated
I'll chase your shadow until the end
Where do you go when the lights go out?
Why does the silence still feel so loud?
I'm still chasing ghosts
Wandering my home
I'm digging up my skeletons
I'm gonna make this home again
I'm still chasing after ghosts