| We used to talk
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| We used to love each other
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| But our connection died
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| So we lay on beds in a hospital
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| Without correct drugs
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| To make our souls touch again
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| I am a ghost
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| I am nowehere yeah
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| I am doomed
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| Yes it’s hard to hear but you swear it’s the truth
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| We used to talk, we used to love each other but our connection died
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| So we lay on beds in a hospital without correct drugs to make our souls touch
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| again
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| I am a ghost, I am nowehere yeah I am doomed
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| Yes it’s hard to hear but you swear it’s the truth
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| So I don’t agree
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| My friends, my hope, my love
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| They say that I’m «above this
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| So don’t worry boy
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| 'Cos we are proud of you, yeah no matter what.»
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| Oh oh, oh oh
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| I’ll understand what it takes to be a better friend and man
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| And I just can’t fall asleep
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| You are the drug I need
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| Oh my history won’t let me go
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| 'Cos I’m exactly where I was 3 years ago
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| This cut is wide open
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| And you dive right in to the heart of the bleed
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| So I bide my time as you devour my insides
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| 'Cos I lost my guts when I was a boy
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| I am ill, I am lost, yeah I am doomed
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| Yes it’s hard to hear 'cos I know it’s the truth
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| So I have to agree
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| My friends, my hope, my love
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| They say that I’m above this
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| So don’t worry boy
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| 'Cos we are proud of you, yeah no matter what
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| Oh oh, oh oh
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| I’ll understand what it takes to be a better friend and man
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| Oh oh, Oh oh
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| Pictures are scarred by loss and failure
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| I think I can perfect the art
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| And I just can’t fall asleep
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| You are the drug I need
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| And my history won’t let me go
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| 'Cos I’m exactly where I was 3 years ago
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| I’m exactly where I was 3 years ago
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| Sing for, sing for the light we know
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| That exists at the bottom of your lost soul
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| You’ve got to dig it out and fight your demons too
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| I know it’s hard but it’s something you have to do
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| Well I’ll sleep well now
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| Knowing my heart it won’t ache for you |