| I’d give up an arm just to have control
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| Of how you feel when you’re all alone
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| 'Cause constant fear, it takes its toll
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| Never met a wreck like you before
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| Your rustling knocks down my door
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| While the skeletons come under the rug
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| 'Cause pain is good, but the less is more
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| Never met a wreck like you before
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| So when this feeling makes you sick
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| I will decorate your cheek with my kiss
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| I won’t lay down, won’t let you bleed
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| Because the ghost in you is apart of me
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| You say you found something you can’t hold
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| When gripped too tight, things can slip and fall
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| So let’s make love lying on the floor
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| Never met a wreck like you before
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| So when this feeling makes you sick
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| I will decorate your cheek with my kiss
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| I won’t lay down, won’t let you bleed
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| Because the ghost in you is apart of me
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| Because the ghost in you is apart of me
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| Because the ghost in you is apart of me |