Haunted When the Minutes Drag

The word that would best describe this feeling
 Would be haunted
 I touch the clothes you left behind
 That still retain your shape and lines
 Still haunted
 I trace the outline of your eyes
 We're in the mirror hypnotized
 I'm haunted
 I find a solitary hair
 Gone and still I reminisce
 I'm haunted
 Haunted by your soul
 Haunted by your hair
 Haunted by your clothes
 Haunted by your eyes
 By your soul, by your hair
 By your clothes, by your eyes
 By your voice, by your smile
 By your mouth
 By your soul, by your hair
 By your clothes, by your eyes
 By your voice, by your smile
 By your mouth, by your soul
 Haunted
 Haunted
 So this is for when you feel happy
 And this is for when you feel sad
 And this is for when you feel nothing
 Ooh, when the minutes drag
 Ooh, when the minutes drag
 And this is for the tears that won't dry
 And this is for a bright blue sky
 And this is for when you feel lucky
 And this is for when you feel lucky
 Ooh, when the minutes drag
 Ooh, when the minutes drag
 Hide until you
 Hide until you feel
 So this is for when you're feeling happy again
 And this is for when you're feeling sad
 And this is for when you feel something
 Ooh, when the minutes drag
 Ooh, when the minutes drag
 Hide until you
 Until you
 Hide until you feel
 Haunted, haunted
 When the minutes drag
 Haunted, haunted
 When the minutes drag
 Haunted, haunted
 When the minutes drag
 Hide until you
 Hide until you feel