I'm standing in the driveway of a house a used to know, watching shadows dance behind the curtains putting on a show
There're a pair of shoes in the blanket and aren't mine, and for a second I forgot we had run out of time
I had a speech prepared, a million things to say
Oh, I'm sorry I'm just haunted by my own ghost, the one who got nervous knocking at your door, now I'm just another stranger
I won at the game of who loved the most, but at the end I didn't know who really won
Lately I've been meeting this dark haired girl, she is kinda fun and beautiful as heaven
But in the corner of our dates I see your blonde silhouette, although she's treats me well
I don't know how to feel, when you're not next to me
Oh, I'm sorry I'm just haunted by my own ghost, the one who got nervous knocking at your door, now I'm just another stranger
I won at the game of who loved the most, but at the end I didn't know who really won