You're not there To celebrate the man that you made Is it fair? You'll never know the person I'll be Every step I take, you used to lead the way Now I'm terrified to face it on my own To share in my my success and mistakes I only got you in my stories

Don't leave me now I've been waiting so long I'm not feeling so strong Did you get all you want? Did you see the whole show? So where's all the fun That we used to know? As the memories fade Way out of view

Usually fearless, why am I scared of happy? I'm afraid of nothing, I'm afraid of no one Used to be fearless, why am I scared of happy? Why am I scared of happy? (Scared of happy) Drop everything and leave it Something about your feeling, pushing and

I'll come around If you ever want to be in love I'm not waiting, but I'm willing if you call me up Saw you today after so much time Felt just like it used to be Talking for hours 'bout a different life Surrounded us in memories We were close never close

We're not who we used to be Trying to remember how it feels to have a heartbeat We're just two ghosts standing in the place of you and me We're just two ghosts swimming in a glass half empty Same lips red, same eyes blue Same white shirt, couple more

Exactly like you I used to have a perfect sweetheart Not a real one, just a dream A wonderful vision of us as a team Can you imagine how I feel now Love is real now, it's ideal You're just what I wanted And now it's nice to live Paradise to live

Nothing could come between us She said... One of those favorite things that she used to say That's just what she said Sorry to say but I don't feel the same It's on your conscience, I'm not for sale Don't you hate when it gets stuck in your mouth And

They used to tell me that I wouldn't be nothing Now Lamborghinis and Porsches we stunting Look at me now nigga Pull up, get your bitch, in drop top we roll out Y'all niggas ain't shit They all act like they ain't know bet they know now I'm up nigga

Just my imagination Not my imagination Living not for reality There was a game we used to play We would hit the town on Friday night Stay in bed until Sunday

Plaque on the wall says that no one's slept here It's rare to come upon a bridge that has not been around Or been stepped on Whatever the notions we laced in our prayers The man upstairs is used to all of this noise I'm through with screaming And echoes