Hello to a ghost I have let go, used to float around my window, float around my window

It's New Year's Eve tonight if God calls me home before midnight our epitaphs might read the same
"1979-2002" that's all they'd say about you and I me and my best friend.

Hello to a ghost I have let go, used to float around my window, float around my window

I'm looking up into this endless void for you
Tell me who will fill this empty point of view?
But as I force myself to see the very nature of my question I see that
either you're safely in God's arms, or in eternal insurrection
Although it's been nice to hear from you, I'll rest assured in this decision

Goodbye to a ghost I have let go, used to float around my window.