I saw me there, laying under the leaves
Six feet deep with the old oak trees, and
I'm trying to be strong, but I don't remember how
So I'll walk on, and see you when the sun goes down

The ghost that walks these very halls
The one that's knocking at my door
Always disappears, but life keeps moving on

I feel the breeze, laying under the trees
We can only save ourselves, and
I'm on my way to redemption, and I'm trying to be strong
I think I remember how
I just gotta move on
And see you when the sun goes down

I gotta move on
It's become a battle between
Losing love or losing life
And I'm tired of making excuses
So I'm saying goodbye

The pain that runs through my veins
The endless nights of pure disdain
Always disappear
And life keeps moving on