Ghosts Video (MV)

Sometimes I feel I am sitting next to the ghosts of people still living
People still living
Every moment has already passed
I watch them all go by too fast
My hands are too slow
My hands move so slow
I am still a child
Can't help but cry when you leave for the store
I am still a child
I stare for hours at every door you close behind you
Sometime in July, my body left me all alone
Now half the time I'm not sure if my hands are my own
Now I'm not sure if I've always been this way
But last I checked, I knew your limbs
Your arms and feet
Your eyes and your face
I am still a child
Never go to bed on time
I am still a child
All my nightmares tell me that you have died