Staind - Ghosts

 Staind - Ghosts

I know myself too well 
I can’t expect too much 
The pain is all I’ve earned 
For all I’ve done 

These hands have built this hell 
And it's torture to the touch 
I'm getting used to losing what I love 
  
Lost in a memory 
I'm falling under  
Falling under 
All that I wanted to be 
Falling under 
Falling under 
Fading and failing 
Ghosts that I’ve never found  

I’ve been through this before  
Tried to leave it all behind 
But I cannot close the door to save my life 

Lost in a memory 
I'm falling under  
Falling under 
All that I wanted to be 
Falling under 
Falling under 
Fading and failing 
Ghosts that I’ve never found  

I know myself too well 
I know myself too well