Caught in a turnaround Turnaround and there are my enemies They’re moving around my feet and freezing when I look at them Teasing frustrating me with taunts of my inertia. I’ve considered all
I don't like them innocent I don't want no face fresh Want them wearing leather Begging "let me be your taste test" I like the sad eyes, bad guys, mouth full of white lies Kiss me in the corridor bu
When the crypt doors creak and the tombstones quake Spooks come out for a swinging wake; Happy haunts materialize And begin to vocalize, Grim Grinning Ghosts come out to socialize. Now don't close yo
Kids see ghosts sometimes Kids see ghosts sometimes Kids see ghosts sometimes Spirit, movin' around, just movin' around Kids see ghosts sometimes Kids see ghosts sometimes Kids see ghosts Spirit, yeah
I heard you sleep talking of great storms of cold shores and of old storms We're caught between the light of a midnight sun the days run, like wild horses And i don't know if we'll ever find it at on
He walked down a busy street Staring solely at his feet Clutching pictures of past lovers at his side Stood at the table where she sat And removed his hat In respect of her presence Presents her with
Do you remember a day in October? The leaves were falling just like me when it was over One more day of sorrow and I'll struggle to stay sober Hope to see you later when I get older I still remember t
She said This is not about a poltergeist Not about a phantom that glows at night But there are things we don't know and I Don't have another choice but an open mind / oh And I know what they'll say I'
What a mess we have on our hands tonight, Chasing ghosts we thought we left behind. What a mess we have on our hands tonight, tonight. You won't hold my hand anymore, so what are we fighting for? It's
It's not death that scares us. It's the ghosts we cannot see That scares us. It's the ghosts we cannot see That scares us. It's the ghosts we cannot see That scares us. It's not death that scares us.
I've been talking to myself at night. It's familiar like a dream, just out of sight. I've been screaming at these walls tonight. The shadows dance like echoes. Echoing around this house, this empty ro
You spend your fucking lives as ghosts Dead eyes stare throughout your life Human corrosion Sensations rusted, self destroyed Roots sprung from the hive mind Dragged down into to the void Disconnec
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