Her memories suffer the kind of death
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that¡¯s loud enough to wake the dead
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Her memories suffer a thousand torments
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because of what was unsaid
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She walks around a lifeless form
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I can tell it¡¯s in her eyes
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Dissect a living ghost;
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I swear takes more than a scalpel knife
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Standing in the darkness there¡¯s a light
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Waiting for, waiting for another form of life
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She forgets her memories tonight
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Waiting for, waiting for a chance to live her life
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Somebody, somebody help her, help
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Tormented alone, drowning inside, buried by sand
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Tormented alone, choking back tears at a loss for what she had
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Blank stare into nowhere
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I swear it¡¯s unlikely she¡¯ll be revived
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Dissect a living ghost;
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I swear it takes more than a scalpel knife
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Standing in the darkness there¡¯s a light
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Waiting for, waiting for another form of life
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She forgets her memories tonight
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Waiting for, waiting for a chance to live her life
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She lies there in tranquility forever
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She¡¯s now a memory
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She lies there in tranquility forever
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She¡¯s now a memory
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She lies there in tranquility forever
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She¡¯s now a memory
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Standing in the darkness there¡¯s a light
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Waiting for, waiting for another form of life
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She forgets her memories tonight
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Waiting for, waiting for a chance to live her life
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Somebody, somebody help her, help
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Somebody, somebody help her, help
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The Apparition
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| Calico System |
