| Sour, is the scent I taste when you’re near
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| Power, is the gift I tend to lack
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| Take me, close my eyes and feel your breath
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| Break me, because it seems that’s all I’m worth
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| Am I the ghost beside you
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| Am I the waste behind the stairs
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| Am I the ghost beside you
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| Am I the waste behind the stairs
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| Rain still falls, the clouds won’t clear,
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| for this curse
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| Memories stain, everyone is cold and black
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| Release this vision I don’t want to fall
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| But the time has come to realize
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| Rape this body of all it’s faith
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| Too much, too tired to reach the sky
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| Am I the ghost beside you
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| Am I the waste behind the stairs
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| Am I the ghost beside you
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| Am I the waste behind the stairs
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| Am I the ghost beside you
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| Am I the ghost beside you |