Suit up boys it's time
The battle of how, what and why
Only to backtrack the avenues that zoomed by
You try to see through their eyes
And there you hear a mothers cry
It wasn't fair nor was it kind
Phantoms in the night
Names that whisper through wind
Begging for a chance to get back in
The memories that you'll hold
Till the day your heart turns cold
There's no use in fighting
Images are dying everyday
Can't hear the sign of comfort
Blind her eyes so no hurt goes her way
I try and try but I see nothing change
For all we know phantoms could be our age
Send all your love now
She'll wait till love runs out
Take your final vow
To move on