There\'s a road that I know,
That brings me some memories.
The signs on the side,
Always make me turn around.
It\'s a roundabout with no end,
A place in the back of my head.
Your address, I forget it sometimes.
But I remember how to get there.
It hurts whenever I go by,
But that\'s alright with me.
Cause I still love a ghost,
Who\'s too far away to see.
It\'s really only at night,
When I try to stop on by.
When I\'m feeling lonely,
And I can\'t find my way home.
It\'s really simple how I always know,
The way to where we used to be.
Your address, I forget it sometimes.
But I remember how to get there.
It hurts whenever I go by,
But that\'s alright with me.
Cause I still love a ghost,
Who\'s too far away to see.
There\'s traces in my eyes,
When I wake up and look In the mirror.
Of all the things I used to see,
Back on that road.
A road I took a thousand times,
And I\'d do it for two.
As many as you\'d ask me to.
Your address, I forget it sometimes.
But I remember how to get there.
It hurts whenever I go by,
But that\'s alright with me.
Cause I still love a ghost,
Who\'s too far away to see.