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Ghost Lyrics - Artist : Press To MECO
Found your voice in bed screaming
I hear they're coming for me Disregard your sense of self Close your eyes and stay unknowing Stranger, this therapy seems to take its toll on me My mind is faltering Have some empathy There's a figure approaching The spirit's come here for me Stranger, this therapy seems to take its toll on me My mind is faltering Have some empathy Faithless we tend to the sheep For all the gods to see Your mind is wandering to me Close your eyes... Stranger, this therapy seems to take its toll on me My mind is faltering Have some empathy Faithless we tend to the sheep For all the gods to see Your mind is wandering to me Close your eyes... |
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