I wish that you could see what I see I bet you would talk what I talk I wish that you could hear what I hear I bet you would laugh as I laugh I wish I did not had to wish I bet I would not have to bet I've been fighting with your ghost Asked him who's going to be proud now I've been fighting with my thoughts And I don't know who has ween who has lost But I'm weak I've got your face for a ceiling Your sent punched me in the ribs But I'm breathing So I got glassy eyes for days Hoping I would stop calling your name I've been fighting with your ghost Asked him who's going to be proud now