| I dreamt I saw myself as a ghost
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| Walking by the selfishly alive
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| My bitterness, still, to fight against
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| I tried to talk, there was no warmth
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| And when they got too close
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| I’d disappear, and they followed
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| Where I went
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| All Ends, All Ends
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| All Ends, All Ends
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| All Ends, All Ends
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| All Ends, All Ends
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| Down a hole, black and small
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| No after, no other side
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| They left no flowers, gave no speech
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| And barely cried
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| And after all you’ve vowed to do is done
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| Your soul harvested and gone
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| All that’s left will be how you left it all
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| To live on
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| All Ends, All Ends
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| All Ends, All Ends
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| All Ends, All Ends
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| All Ends, All Ends
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| There will be no one to know we failed
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| And no one to know it mattered
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| I disappear, All Ends, All Ends
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| I disappear, All Ends, All Ends
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| I dreamt I fell asleep with the ghosts
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| With the ghosts… |