| Yesterday a little boy knocked at my door
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| He said, «New ghosts are in town.»
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| And a creepy blow touched my heart
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| I said there was nothing to be afraid of
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| It’d be just the way our eyes deceive us
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| The boy nodded and ran away
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| But from somewhere the ghosts arrived in town
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| I felt like an idiot but I couldn’t tell him
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| The world only knows bad teachers in this case
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| Everyone feels
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| Everyone screams
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| No one can change
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| The way we proceed
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| When new ghosts are in town
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| The night was just dark and my dreams ever darker
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| There was this boy from yesterday, but wrinkled and old
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| He sad I was coward, a blue savage hidden behind paralysed skin
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| And I just ran away through sunless roads
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| Woke up with garbled senses, fighting with my new ghosts
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| We are scratched by something we cant' comprehend
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| Folded by demons and already bent
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| We only can comfort a little boy’s soul
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| The ghosts are here but they just play their role
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| Everyone feels
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| Everyone screams
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| Someone can change
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| The way we proceed
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| When new ghosts are in town |