 I grew concerned when I saw him start to covet you. When I learned what he did, I felt close to you. Went my own way, I fell in love with you. But he's made me a ghost to you. I watch him let go of your hand. I want to stand between you. But it's not what I'm supposed to do. I watch him walk over, talk over you, beneath you. And it makes me feel close to you.