There's a lump in my throat as I walk down these streets,
And although you don't, your ghost still walks with me,
I suddenly get the feeling life is obsolete,
As it gets much harder
So much harder to breathe.

There's a chill in my bones
As I walk past the place
Where I know I could still see a smile on your face,
I suddenly get the feeling life is obsolete,
As it gets much harder
So much harder to breathe.

Stop looking back at what you had,
It's time to look to the future now,
No more feeling bad,
Stop looking back at what you had,
It's time to look to the future now,
No more feeling bad.