The Amity Affliction - Chasing Ghosts

Will I remember why they would've cared, (When they know what I did was so fucking wrong) Put the sail to my wrist, lost the breath in my chest, (Just to forget all the thoughts I have left) I took the answers, left my friends in the gutter, (Left my life right behind me, left myself, left it all) Left myself, left it all, I have faulted on a stutter But I know that now, (There's nothing at all) (Are you at all haunted by memories past? Are you ready to make this one breath your last? Is your chest so heavy you're ready to leave? Or are you just hoping that someone will grieve?) I know we were wrong And I know I don't remember the light, I just know that I would have been better off If I had stayed, spoken to a friend, (Let my heart keep on beating and not given it all up) For the grief, For the grief, There's no one there on the other side, There's nothing more than what I had, (There's no ghosts left to haunt you So you know I'm still here) Just the end of my life, nothing left there at all (There's no memories here, just the regrets of the dead) Please don't follow my footsteps, Cherish all you have left. (Are you at all haunted by memories past? Are you ready to make this one breath your last? Is your chest so heavy you're ready to leave? Or are you just hoping that someone will grieve?) There's no one there on the other side (There's no on there on the other side) There's nothing more than what I had, (There's no ghosts left to haunt you) There's no one, there's no memories here Just the regrets of the dead. Please don't follow my footsteps, Cherish all you have left. There's no memories here (memories here) Just the regrets of the dead (regrets of the dead) Please don't follow my footsteps (my footsteps) Cherish all you have left. (Are you at all haunted by memories past? Are you ready to make this one breath your last? Is your chest so heavy you're ready to leave? Or are you just hoping that someone will grieve?) (Are you at all haunted by memories past? Are you ready to make this one breath your last? Is your chest so heavy you're ready to leave? Or are you just hoping that someone will grieve?)