I've been feeling shivers in my bones
Been feeling sick without you
Finding nothing when I'm home
And I'm searching for the tools to help move on
Now I'm stuck inside this shed with my anxiety alone
Now I'm only moving fast as I can go
Been surfing
On the metaphors of waves and where the tides can take me oh I
Look in the glass and see a soul
Where your toothbrush was attached
And my arm's around your back with a
Clouded mind
Glass filled with whiskey yours with wine
Hand on mine
Wonder if you miss me cause I
Still see the ghost of you
Standing in the mirror
Like I'm close to you
And I know wishing you were here's not what I'm 'sposed to do
But I can't help it
No
Well I've been sleeping lonely every day
I lie here every night rewriting everything I'd say
And I know that there's no script to remove pain
But I'm just trying to heal my heart and I can't seem to find the way
And I'm still moving as fast as I can go
What-if-ing that you'll come across my name and maybe you might come back home but I
Look in the glass and see that no
Nobody's looking back
But the mirror's shattered glass like my
Clouded mind
Glass filled with whiskey yours with wine
Hand on mine
Wonder if you miss me cause I
Still see the ghost of you
Standing in the mirror
Like I'm close to you
And I know wishing you were here's not what I'm 'sposed to do
No no-oh
But I can't help it
I can't help it
I won't help it
No
I know that time's passed and I should move on
But I can't shake off any thoughts of you I'm stringing along
No
And I'm sure you're fine and your feelings are gone
But when I look into the mirror
I still feel you belong
Here
I know that time's passed and I should move on
But I can't shake off any thoughts of you I'm stringing along
No
And I'm sure you're fine and your feelings are gone
But when I look into the mirror
I still feel you belong
Now I
Still see the ghost of you
Standing in the mirror
Like I'm close to you
And I know wishing you were here's not what I'm 'sposed to do
No no-oh
But I can't help it
I can't help it
I won't help it
No
But I
Still see the ghost of you
Standing in the mirror
Like I'm close to you
And I know wishing you were here's not what I'm 'sposed to do
But I can't help it
No