Standing in front of this bed with some matches, watch it burn I'll pray my body burns too Why do, I do the things I do Things I do And did it blind you, blind you That you are the only one who can see what I've done Eight years just to feel the same I need to get up and make a change Get up and get over this My voice it echoes My thoughts collide You said I'm dead to you I prayed for you Now you're dreams can come true There's a place in my bed where you rested your head Now I'm resting alone in this bed and it's cold I Feel like a ghost These memories go up in smoke You didn't want to hear it Did it make me delirious Two, forty AM my room was Why do, I do the things I do Things I do And did it blind you, blind you That you are the only one who can see what I've done Guess I'll never know what I meant to you These years been lonely But at least it's through I'll write a letter to my former self Dear Sad Ghost, why'd you put your heart on a shelf? You took the boy out of them Is when you took the life out of me Take a look into the mirror But you don't see yourself inside Why don't you grab a hold You'll be locked up here with me Like it did with you I know you're drunk again And I'm thinking clear But when you write this down At least try and sound a bit more sincere Guess I'll never know What I meant to you These years been lonely but at least it's through I'll write a ere's a place in my bed where you rested your head Now I'm resting alone in this bed and letter to my former self Dear Sad Ghost, why'd you put your heart on a shelf?