Collide Haunted When The Minutes Drag
The word that would best describe this feeling
Would be haunted
I touch the clothes you left behind
That still retain your shape and lines
Still haunted
I trace the outline of your eyes
We're in the mirror hypnotized
I'm haunted
I find a solitary hair
[Incomprehensible] and still I reminisce
I'm haunted
Haunted by your soul
Haunted by your hair
Haunted by your clothes
Haunted by your eyes
By your soul, by your hair
By your clothes, by your eyes
By your voice, by your smile
By your mouth
By your soul, by your hair
By your clothes, by your eyes
By your voice, by your smile
By your mouth, by your soul
Haunted
Haunted
So this is for when you feel happy
And this is for when you feel sad
And this is for when you feel nothing
Ooh, when the minutes drag
Ooh, when the minutes drag
And this is for the tears that won't dry
And this is for a bright blue sky
And this is for when you feel lucky
And this is for when you feel lucky
Ooh, when the minutes drag
Ooh, when the minutes drag
Hide until you
Hide until you feel
So this is for when you're feeling happy again
And this is for when you're feeling sad
And this is for when you feel something
Ooh, when the minutes drag
Ooh, when the minutes drag
Hide until you
Until you
Hide until you feel
Haunted, haunted
When the minutes drag
Haunted, haunted
When the minutes drag
Haunted, haunted
When the minutes drag
Hide until you
Hide until you feel
