Ghosts with a name used to haunt me, taunt me with shackles and chainsWhen I used to believeBut the ghost was alive and hollow insideAbout a still woman, the tears in her eyesShe would outlive, she would outliveFor long years and I know where I've beenI've been stuck up in story wideFrom the sweat of my mindIt comes and it goes from the shadows belowIt hung high so I laid it lowNow I leave it behind, leave it behindA mile down the road at the Blackstone CaveI ran from the sea and got caught by her waveShe took me awayMy faith was blind and my eyes could seeI was sure that the cure wouldn't rhyme in any nameBut it was just a disease, just a diseaseNow I stop thinking about itIt's wasted all of our timeI catch a breeze and throw a fitNow I knowI don't want it no moreI don't want it for the sake of making new mistakesOh no, no, noAnd I don't want it no moreI don't want it for the sake of making bodies, mires or swordsWant it no more, no I want her no moreWant it no more, no I want her no moreOh, oh, ohIt's likeOh, oh, ohIt's likeOh, oh, ohIt's likeOh, oh, ohAin't no more, no I wonder no moreWonder no more, no I wonder no moreWonder no more, no I wonder no moreWonder no more, no I wonder no more