Chasing Ghosts

Will they remember my name when I'm gone?

When they know what I did was so fucking wrong?

Put the steel to my wrist, lost the breath in my chest

Just to forget all the wrongs I had left.

I took the exit

Left my friends in the gutter;

Left my life right behind me

Left myself, left it all.

Left myself, left it all

Not a falter, not a stutter

Not a note, and now?

There's nothing at all.

Are you at all haunted by memories past?

Are you ready to make this one breath your last?

Is your chest so heavy you're ready to leave

Or are you just hoping that someone will grieve?

And now we roll on... I'm gone now

I don't remember much

I just know that I would have been better off

If I had stayed, spoken to a friend

Let my heart keep on beating and not given it all up

For the grave, for the grave.

There's no one there on the other side

There's nothing more than what I had.

There's no ghost left to haunt you

So you know I'm still here

Just the end of my life

Nothing left here at all.

There's no memories here

Just the regrets of the dead

Please don't follow my footsteps

Cherish all you have left.

Are you at all haunted by memories past?

Are you ready to make this one breath your last?

Is your chest so heavy you're ready to leave

Or are you just hoping that someone will grieve?

There's no one there on the other side,

(There's no one there on the other side)

There's nothing more than what I had.

There's no ghost left to haunt you.

There's no ghost.

There's no memories here,

Just the regrets of the dead,

Please don't follow in my footsteps

Cherish all you have left.

There's no memories here, (memories here)

Just the regrets of the dead, (regrets of the dead)

Please don't follow in my footsteps (my footsteps)

Cherish all you have left.

Are you at all haunted by memories past?

Are you ready to make this one breath your last?

Is your chest so heavy you're ready to leave

Or are you just hoping that someone will grieve?

Are you at all haunted by memories past?

Are you ready to make this one breath your last?

Is your chest so heavy you're ready to leave

Or are you just hoping that someone will grieve?