| Ghosts disappear like five brown notes, like five brown notes, like five brown
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| Ghosts disappear like five brown notes, like five brown notes, like five brown
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| As I walk in the shadows of all you have to give
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| There’s an obvious plan that I don’t know
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| I’ve been lying if I said that I’m not scared of it all
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| My immortality is ringing in my head
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| It’s like rain on my head in this moment of it
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| I touch the earth as I run, but it’s blowing away
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| Tears disappear, then the smiles take off, smiles take over, smiles turn over
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| Drops of the sun where we had dreams, we had dreams, we had dreams
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| It’s an automatic feeling, planning way ahead
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| Come on, let’s get it on, let’s make it count today
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| It’s like rain on my hand in this moment of it
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| I touch the grass as I run, but it’s slipping away
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| It’s like rain on my face and the tears rush away
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| Reach the sun if I stretch and it’s going down
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| It’s like rain on my head in this moment of it
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| I touch the earth as I run, but it’s blowing away
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| It’s like rain on my face and the tears rush away
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| Reach the sun if I stretch and it’s going down
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| Ghosts disappear like five brown notes, like five brown notes, like five brown
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| Ghosts disappear like five brown notes, like five brown notes, like five brown
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