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about a man who used to be.
The woman I Love couldn't take her eyes off me.
Now you'd think that she can't see.
She used to spend hours and adore me with her stare,
but now she looks through me like I'm not even there.
It's so strange.
As if this couldn't get any worse, well, it does,
'cause now she can't hear me speak.
I spend all day just trying to get through,
but her ears have gotten so weak.
She used to beg me to sing her a song,
but now she just cries and she won't sing along.
It's so strange.
I guess I'll keep trying, I'll help you see...
If you treat me like a ghost, I'm gonna haunt you for eternity.
Lover, where'd we lose this feeling?
Have my words lost all their meaning?
Am I just a ghost that used to be me?
Where's the smile that only I knew?
Can't you see that I still Love you?
Am I just a ghost that used to be me?
Now if it's not too hard, could you spare a little mercy
for a man who's had too much?
You can't see me, can't hear me, and
you never come near me.
Now you can't even feel my touch.
I try to reach out... try to hold your hand,
but you always pull away and I can't understand.
It's so strange.
Please tell me why you want to treat me this way.
Just say you Love me, Love me, LOVE ME, LOVE!!!