Breaking free from all those days of heartacheThat youâve sewn awayThis is far so this coming back at onceThese are signs of hopeLets not think anymoreLets not think of what weâve doneYou lost your way, run down dark hallwaysAnd chase the ghosts of meBleach your heart till it chokes on whiteAnd nothings so hopeless nowSo well take our cars this timeAnd drive past city lightsAnd find our new best friendYou guessed you were rightAnd the lines you used to hide for everyone but youYou placed for me to find underneathOn your floor, where I sleptOn your floor, beginnings of thisNightmare that we thought weâd lost inSarcasm notes scream our thoughtsYou lost your way, run down dark hallwaysAnd chase the ghosts of meBleach your heart till it chokes on whiteAnd nothings so hopelessWe laugh now at everyoneWe laugh now at everyoneNightmares that we thought weâd lost inSarcasm notes scream our thoughts andWe laugh at all the fights that we wouldTake our hearts and awake from our sleepToday is gone from our sleepYou lost your way, run down dark hallwaysAnd chase the ghosts of meBleach your heart til it chokes on whiteAnd nothings so hopelessChasing ghosts Chasing ghosts of youDown the hallChasing ghosts Chasing ghosts of youChasing ghosts of you