Text: Nick Lachey. What's Left of Me. Ghosts.

You think to look at all the angles
As the quiet workings of a broken man
The time is burning like a candle
And it makes you think of how it all began

Well step inside your skin and walk around
And from the other side, I see it now

Well somewhere in the night, there are a pair of lovers
Looking to see the ghosts of what we used to be
And somewhere in the night, back in another time
I'll smile as I rescue moments from my memory

And somewhere in my mind, in my mind

So why, picking up the pieces
And I'm trying not to cut my eager hands
It's strange, it's not even sadness
To accept the things that you cannot understand

I don't remember all that you said
A million corners in one tiny head

Well somewhere in the night, there are a pair of lovers
Looking to see the ghosts of what we used to be
And somewhere in the night, back in another time
I'll smile as I rescue moments from my memory

It is easy to have fallen into a world
That it is smaller than every time, every time
I will leave it to exist somehow like a restless man
Whose learn to die, soul in rhyme, a soul in rhyme

Well somewhere in the night, there are a pair of lovers
Looking to see the ghosts of what we used to be
And somewhere in the night, back in another time
I'll smile as I rescue moments from my memory

Well somewhere in the night, there are a pair of lovers
Looking to see the ghosts of what we used to be
And somewhere in my mind, in my mind, in my mind