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The autumn wind carries all of the ghosts |
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They catch on me and hide under his sheets |
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They make their nests in my clothing seams |
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Possessing my bones and my being |
| [00:52.20] |
We waited 'til the morning where the sun did rise |
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But the moon still lingered in his weary eyes |
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Ghosts fill my head with such rotten things |
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And with the loneliness that the cold air brings |
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The room was dim so I doubt that he could see |
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My cold, shaking hands and my reddened cheeks |
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A part of me wished to crawl under his sheets |
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But I sincerely doubted that we would sleep |
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So we waited 'til the morning where the sun did rise |
| [02:38.39] |
But the moon still lingered in his weary eyes |
| [02:50.25] |
Betraying a good heart to satisfy mine |
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But he’s a ghost I never thought I’d find |
