deliberation could be mistaken for coldness of the heart
You're gone and where am I?
A haunted life
The ghost of your laughter
The half empty glass
And I wait till midnight tolls
Two souls almost touching in the dark
I'll be alright
I'll be alright
A haunted life
The ghost of your laughter
The half empty glass
And I wait till midnight tolls
Two souls almost touching in the dark
I'll be alright
I'll be alright