what had become the woman you lingered around in the photo journal I thought I would never ever be bound to the ways to to rise up again rise up again like a ghost a slide in to rise up again rise up again like a ghost you and me you will stop im not ready to know who he was was ooo oooh stop im not ready to know who he was was ooo oooh
there is a difference between what you want em to know and what they have to know here that the mirror reality never was found from the ways to to rise up again rise up again like a ghost a slide in to rise up again rise up again like a ghost you and me you will stop im not ready to know who he was was ooo oooh stop im not ready to know who he was was ooo oooh (repeat)