After I'm gone

And our song becomes a prayer

When your day is long

You have this gift

To sing or to hum along

To fill the empty place

With our memories

 

When annoyances become found recollections

When forgiveness would have been a better choice

Or simply a more passive quiet voice
 

When love is deserved least - we love the most 

Know that I love you more than you can

Everyday I tried to be a better man

Even now that I'm your ghost.