You just ran away together hand-in-hand with you
And you wonder what became of younger dreams
Could have had our day together
Love was begging you just to hold on
Guess you couldn't curb the need for ultimate control
Over something that it seems was "meant to be"
Now you're searching every corner just for what you had
For a moment, but you won't call
And now I feel the weight, your ghost stands in my way
And now I feel the weight, your ghost stands in my way
Something always magic in the air surrounding you
So that logic didn't have a chance to speak
And when I die I'll end up haunting Summit Avenue
Just to hold on
And now I feel the weight, your ghost stands in my way
And now I feel the weight, your ghost stands in my way
Christmas trees and shooting stars and fireplaces
Ghosts of St. Paul
Christmas trees and shooting stars and fireplaces
Ghosts of St. Paul
Christmas trees and shooting stars and fireplaces
Ghosts of St. Paul
Christmas trees and shooting stars and fireplaces
Ghosts of St. Paul
And now I feel the weight, your ghost stands in my way
And now I feel the weight, your ghost stands in my way
