Spend my days when you were around I thought you deaf to my words or disturbed by the sound But where do I draw the line? Am I being wasted, or just being kind? I know you never liked to be alone And I have still questions for you So if you're a ghost, can I come too? Can I come too? Oh-ooh, oh-ohh, oh-ooh Can I come too? Oh-ooh, oh-ohh, oh-ooh I've been down this road before Many times now, in my head Digging for closure in my words (Digging for closure) Before it's never heard and nothing's said I know you never liked to be alone And I still have questions for you So if you're a ghost, can I come too? Can I come too? Oh-ooh, oh-ohh, oh-ooh Can I come too? Oh-ooh, oh-ohh, oh-ooh And the tattoos never change (oh-ohh) Just the skin we live in (oh-ohh) The photos never die (oh-ohh) Just the people in them (oh-ohh) And there's one last thing that I promised (oh-ohh) From all the days that I have missed (oh-ohh) When you were zipping up your suitcase (oh-ohh) That I tried and tried to fit in (oh-ohh) Like murderers hide bodies (oh-ohh) I hide my issues too (oh-ohh) And when the cancer has to take you (oh-ohh) Then if you're a ghost, can I come too? Too, oh-ohh, oh-ooh Oh-ooh