I would be out with you

But life is more than that 

You are like a ghost 

Always here always with me

But can't see nor hear you 

There is the internet 

but that's not much

And those few occasions 

Where I go out with friends 

The real ghost sneaks up

And the ghost becomes a person 

But how do I keep this

How do I get red of this ghost 

The ghost in my head 

It's like I can't get red of it 

When I'm not busy it comes 

All I can do is delay it 

But I just can't forget about you