Help Of A Ghost

I wrote a note on your window today With the help of a ghost who could feel my pain I should have known not to stake it all on you There in a room full of shallow reviews You bound me still by the way you moved I caught a break as time stood still that day But when did I go wrong and where did I go wrong with you with you It was all all too good to be true Moving on is a cost is to lose So I'll go find a place on the road to losing you But what have I become And when did I go wrong I'll leave to make things right by you For you