50 Years

Look for me and you will find me
 I'm a ghost. I haunt where you met me
 I spend a lot of time wondering just how long i'll be remembered when I'm gone
 50 years at most, then i'm gone, everything that i once was
 Washed away on the beachfront
 Like I wasn't even there at all
 I spend a lot of time asking myself how I can steal the stars back for my eyes
 Because to be honest with you, I haven't felt like myself in 3 whole years
 I spend a lot of time figuring out my chances of dying alone
 Because I can't accept who I see, in the mirror staring back at me, oh no
 50 years at most, then i'm gone
 Everything that i once was
 Washed away on the beachfront like I wasn't even there at all
 So come closer darling, and listen to me rave
 I'll tell you all about the plane in an Atlanta hangar waiting for me
 And come closer darling, i swear there's nothing left for me here
 Because i was your matchstick love, you light me up and i burn out
 And i swear, you won't miss me at all