Haunt - Live At The Roundhouse, London, UK / 2013

We'll make our agreements about when to meet, and I'll leave you in the doorway

The cold evening aches as it leaves in its wake all the memories left by the day

Oh, I'm questioning why as you look to the sky that is cloudless up above our heads

And thoughts come to mind, how our short little lives haven't left the path that they will tread

They will tread

I'll come back to haunt you

Memories will taunt you

And I will try to love you

It's not like I'm above you

Ah-ah-ah-ah

Ah-ah-ah-ah

The wisdom we learn, as our minds, they do burn all the ties to naivety and youth

As adults, we'll grow and maturity shows all the terrifying rarity of truth

As you turn to your mind and your thoughts, they rewind to old happenings and things that are done

You can't find what's past, make that happiness last seeing from those eyes what you've become

What you've become

I'll come back to haunt you

Memories will taunt you

And I will try to love you

It's not like I'm above you

I will see you there, will see you there, will see you there

I will see you there, will see you there, will see you there

I'll come back to haunt you

Memories will taunt you

And I will try to love you

It's not like I'm above you