Walls are building   Bridges crumbling   Summer's caving in   Seas are rising   And friends analyzing   Well, someone's letting go   And I'm somewhere in the middle of the shadows in the meadows   Trying to let you know      He's somewhere out there   Straightening his tie   Looking for the answer   And the question is why   Still I love him the most   My favorite ghost      Young boys are chasing   Old men are racing   Women will let them go   Days are lazy   London's hazy   Where's my sullen glow      He's somewhere out there   Straightening his tie   Looking for the answer   And the question is why   Still I love him the most   My favorite ghost      Walls are building   Bridges crumbling   Help me let you go      He's somewhere out there   Straightening his tie   Looking for the answer   And the question is why   Still he loves me the most   My favorite, my only   My favorite, my only ghost