The ghost you fear nownthe marks on your bednfor every night we promisednwe'd never grow upnbut we did and we are 'till were gonennWith every kiss you arencarried home like a corpsennIf it's only these moments embracedncarving notches into our lives grace ...nnand every kiss you getnreminds you how alone you arennand every kiss you getnand every chance you missnevery shooting starnevery touch of godnevery town you passnevery mark you scratchnevery tidal wavenevery brand new daynreminds you how alone you are.