No words could ever describe the feeling. The feeling of holding onto your ghost. But if there's just one more thing I could as of you. Just one more request. Please don't ever forget me. No, don't you ever forget. Everyday it's getting harder just to turn the page. I keep replaying and reciting those mistakes you made. And I'm trying to take my own advice. That things will change. That things will change. But whom am I kidding? I'm so afraid. That things will change. That things will change. I want you to know how it feels to be in love with the ghost that bears your name. Know that my love was not in vain. [Chorus] But if there's one regret we can share, what shall we name him? What shall we name our dead son? [x4]