Ghosts Songtext
von Quentin Sauvé

I failed her
Out of my sight
Making my heart grow fonder
Trying to do what′s right
I failed her
Out of my mouth
Words overstepped, went further
Much more than my thoughts

These are for ever, yet, she's not
A constant reminder of all I could have lost
A gift or a curse


So I figured out later
Talking down, crossing the line
That i′m no good to her
I am a lie
So I failed her
But not like anyone else
Cause she's not like most
No she's not my ghosts

These are for ever, yet, she′s not
A constant reminder of all I could have lost
A gift or a curse
These are for ever...