| Isn’t it easier
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| Isn’t it easier to fall back into the past?
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| Isn’t it funny how
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| Isn’t it funny how we recreate
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| Memories in our mind?
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| Who are you these days?
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| Stare into the broken mirror
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| It’s a heartache serenade
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| How long do I have to cry?
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| Curled on the kitchen tile cradling your ghost?
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| Ghost
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| Ghost
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| Ghost
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| Ghost
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| Touch them every day
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| None of them say what yours would say
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| When you gonna crumple to my path?
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| My hands are old and dry waiting for you to come on home
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| Ghost
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| Ghost
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| Ghost
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| Ghost
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| Ghost
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| Ghost
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| Ghost
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| Ghost
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| Ghost
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| Ghost
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| Ghost (I'm leaving you, I’m leaving you, I should have left long ago)
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| Ghost (I'm leaving you, I’m leaving you, I should have left long ago)
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| Ghost (I'm leaving you, I’m leaving you, I should have left long ago)
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| Ghost (I'm leaving you, I’m leaving you, I should have left long ago)
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| Ghost (I'm leaving you, I’m leaving you, I should have left long ago)
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| Ghost (I'm leaving)
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| Ghost
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| It can wait
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| I can’t hurt any more
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| Your ghost |