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ghost

I'm the ghost in the picture, I'm the one with no face
I'm the ghost in the middle, I'm the one you forsake
You're bolder than fiction and brighter than hell
Me I'm the paradox heaven, down in a well
I cried myself to sleep, I made myself feel weak and
I will cry on your shoulder, and why did I
bury my head and let you hold her ?
Show me your colours, show me respite
I can't hold my reflection in this dark light
bring on the drummer, go on beat on the books
take me away from your hurt and her hooks
I cried myself to sleep, I made myself feel weak and
I will cry on your shoulder, and why did I
bury my head and let you hold her ?
yeah..I would die, I would die just to hold you
and now my only hope is that I will see you again
I cried myself to sleep, I made myself feel weak
I'm a parody

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