You're a Ghost, I'm a Ghost

you made me feel like nothing  

and I know that to your ears  
you may hear a sweeter sound  
reminding you of your power  
 
I guess in the end,  
I just wish you saw past yourself  
and the uselessness of "power"  
 
and I know that to your ears  
you may hear my selfishness  
but let's not twist what we both know  
 
I guess in the end,  
I just wish you cared to see me  
 
and I know that you may choose to hear  
a softer song where the record isn't scratched  
and although the past is just that  
 
I still see you,  
and I see you still seeing me  
 
I guess in the end,  
I sit in my hope  
and pretend that's enough  
 
but you make me feel like nothing