Lost

Wandering...

From room to room I'm left wandering

Chasing the echoes of the words you left behind

Looking for the phantom voice I cannot find

My heart is still breaking - my soul is melting slower than the snow

And on my chest and my fingers

Your perfume lingers.

Crazy...

It's 4:00 a.m. I must be crazy

Chasing the memories still blowing through my mind

Looking for the ghost of another time

If my heart could stop beating - the night's so defeating

Wish I could just let go

But on my chest and my fingers

Your perfume lingers...

Your perfume lingers...