| To the nights we were dancing,
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| at the spot just beyond the ponds.
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| Eighteen years not fit to align,
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| with the immoral sting of the moonlight.
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| Did I bury you in the Quarry?
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| Twisted in the tangled cars?
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| You’re still with me wherever I go,
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| I wear you in every scar.
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| Peel my burning skin, spirits sing woah oh.
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| Mark me for all my sins, I’m alone woah, oh oh.
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| I’m comatose, I’m caught between life and death,
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| and everyday is a fight for my soul.
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| My mind keeps playing the same scene,
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| where my demons laugh and taunt me.
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| I never thought I would give into these ghosts I don’t believe.
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| Peel my burnig skin, spirits sing woah oh.
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| Mark me for all my sins, I’m alone woah, oh oh.
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| I was hoping I could call this coffin my only home,
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| it’s the only space I wanna grow.
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| We laid to rest the dreams that you will never know.
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| The children you’ll never hold.
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| Will never know.
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| Woah oh oh Oh oh, woah oh oh oh oh oh, yeah, yeah.
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| And in that moment it hit me,
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| and I remembered everything you said that night.
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| I made it out alive, while the life left your eyes.
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| No goodbye.
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| Peel my burning skin, spirits sing woah oh.
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| Call me for what I am. |
| I’m alone, I am alone.
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| I was hoping I could call this coma my only home.
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| It’s the only place I’ve come to know.
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| Laid to rest the dreams that you will never know.
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| The children you’ll never hold. |
| Will never know.
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| Will never know.
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| Will never know. |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Car Crash , by - Ghost Atlas. Song from the album Sleep Therapy: An Acoustic Performance, in the genre Альтернатива