Do you see, there’s a mighty ghost in me
Can you tell, which is Heaven, which is Hell
You surrendered your heart like an actor in a play
Now words can’t describe what I want to say
How does it feel to be taken for granted
To be pushed around, so fooled, so blinded
To be ripped off from freedom of choice
Cause you believed they were your own true voice
She said, “I never stopped loving you”
I just thought I knew what’s best for you
I wanted to protect you from your own saboteur
And keep your heart untouched and pure
Now I loathe myself for doing this to you
I was a ‘know it all’ like some sort of guru
Would you find it in your heart to forgive my mistake?
So I’d forgive myself and ease away the heartache!
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