Walls are building
Bridges crumbling
Summer's caving in
Seas are rising
And friends analyzing
Well, someone's letting go
And I'm somewhere in the middle of the shadows in the meadows
Trying to let you know
He's somewhere out there
Straightening his tie
Looking for the answer
And the question is why
Still I love him the most
My favorite ghost
Young boys are chasing
Old men are racing
Women will let them go
Days are lazy
London's hazy
Where's my sullen glow
He's somewhere out there
Straightening his tie
Looking for the answer
And the question is why
Still I love him the most
My favorite ghost
Walls are building
Bridges crumbling
Help me let you go
He's somewhere out there
Straightening his tie
Looking for the answer
And the question is why
Still he loves me the most
My favorite, my only
My favorite, my only ghost