It's a broken house, bloody hand prints on the wall.
  Ghost's out in the hall, that's where my love is.
  I still hear her calling out my name,
  I'm sorry now.
  I didn't mean to hurt you like I did.
    Always wanted to make a change,
  Always offered the worst in me;
  All of my hate, all my anger, all my self-loathing.
  You can't go wrong if you bring
  love.
    I'm a broken man, blood on my hands.
  Ghost's out in the hall, just ignore them all,
  But I still hear them.
  No I can't hear her. I won't tire.
  Time to fly, time to fight, time to be a better man.