In the dead of night, I'm haunted by my dreams,
Thinking 'bout her, lost in those moonbeam streams,
But reality's a nightmare, tearing at the seams,
Heartbreak's a silent scream, shattered like glass schemes.

She's the ghost in my mind, in the shadows she gleams,
Memories of her touch, like a drug in my bloodstream,
But now she's gone, a...