Look at her shes so pretty but she doesnt even see
Im waiting at the top of the city singing songs of you and me
And how we used to be
But i still wear your ring though our love is dying fast
I love more than anything while becoming your past
And we laighes from photographs
There you are and here i am there you go and here i stand
He saw more more than i ever did and i just died
But you did grow up in fact from the girl i remember
Would you please escort me back to that 1st day in september
When we first got together
I know you want to be a ghost so you can travel the world i dont want to be a ghost
I want you to see me and to hold you in my arms and drive you home to our home yea
I cant stand seeing you with them wondering if and when you are coming home again