| you took a step closer as they opened the door
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| to the dooms so empty and silent… and air so cold
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| ghost in the family, it never speak
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| ghost in the family, it always…
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| come with you and speak, come with you and speak
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| come with you and speak voices so thin
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| it won’t forget, it won’t leave
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| stab your heart, your heart belongs to sorrow
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| night grows inside you, but are you gonna let go?
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| once you had that dream, you touched the mourning sun
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| in the darkness of those days, but everything left unsaid, undone
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| ghost in the family, it always speak
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| ghost in the family, it never…
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| come with you and speak, come with you and speak
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| come with you and speak with voices so thin
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| it have to forget, it have to leave
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| stab your heart, your heart belongs to sorrow
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| night grows inside you, will you let go?
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| and when the ground is frozen and your gaze the hamlet roads
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| your eyes blur in a bleak view and nothing what it seems
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| ain’t it ironic and stange how life feels prearranged
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| now when you find it out, nothing makes sense
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| life means dying |