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maybe tonight, you’ll be in my dreams
pale but alive
and I know there’s a secret locked up inside
there’s got to be.

Holy ghost, I see
Things won’t ever be
The way I want them to be.


I’m not sad, I’m just trying to cry
I will pour you out with my tears.
graveyards filled up with bodies, lives
all forgotten over the years.

You are dead to me now.
That’s okay, somewhere, somehow.

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