The Ghost of You
I never said I'd lie and wait forever
If i die, we'd be together, now
I can't always just forget her
But she could try
At the end of the world
Or the last thing i see
You are never coming home, never coming home
Could i? should i?
And all the thing that you never ever told me
And all the smiles that are ever ever
Ever get the feeling that you're never
All alone?
And i remember now
At the top of my lungs and arms
She dies
She dies
At the end of the world
Or the last thing i see
You are never coming home, never coming home
Could i? should i?
And all the thing that you never ever told me
And all the smiles that are ever gonna haunt me
Never coming home, never coming home
Could i? should i?
And all the wounds that are ever gonna scar me
For all the ghosts that are never gonna catch me
If i fall
If i fall down
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
At the end of the world
Or the last thing i see
You are never coming home, never coming home
Never coming home, never coming home
And all the thing that you never ever told me
And all the smiles that are ever gonna haunt me
Never coming home, never coming home
Could i? should i?
And all the wounds that are ever gonna scar me
For all the ghosts that are never gonna
If i die, we'd be together, now
I can't always just forget her
But she could try
At the end of the world
Or the last thing i see
You are never coming home, never coming home
Could i? should i?
And all the thing that you never ever told me
And all the smiles that are ever ever
Ever get the feeling that you're never
All alone?
And i remember now
At the top of my lungs and arms
She dies
She dies
At the end of the world
Or the last thing i see
You are never coming home, never coming home
Could i? should i?
And all the thing that you never ever told me
And all the smiles that are ever gonna haunt me
Never coming home, never coming home
Could i? should i?
And all the wounds that are ever gonna scar me
For all the ghosts that are never gonna catch me
If i fall
If i fall down
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
At the end of the world
Or the last thing i see
You are never coming home, never coming home
Never coming home, never coming home
And all the thing that you never ever told me
And all the smiles that are ever gonna haunt me
Never coming home, never coming home
Could i? should i?
And all the wounds that are ever gonna scar me
For all the ghosts that are never gonna
Credits
Writer(s): Frank Iero, Ray Toro, Michael Way, Gerard Way, Matthew Pellisier
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