I'm sorry St. Peter, I opened the gate I know what you told me but I couldn't wait Now we are crushed by the hand of fate The spirits are hunting, I fear it's too late
Chorus: Storms that come, do you know it's me? Ghosts that come, do you know it's me? I pull them through into me I pull them through
Maybe I'm crazy, maybe I'm tired Maybe I saw way too much as a child Tell me I'm wrong, laugh in my face Pray that you never Have to stand in my place.
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Maybe I'm right, maybe I'm wrong But since I'm the one who is Singing the song For the next twenty seconds Just try to beleive Twenty more seconds, I'll make you believe.
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And who are you to say That it isn't true. (repeat x 6)