Ghosts disappear like five brown notes, like five brown notes, like five brown notes,
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Ghosts disappear like five brown notes, like five brown notes, like five brown notes.
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As I walk in the shadows of all you have to give
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There’s an obvious plan that I don’t know.
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I’ve been lying if I said that I’m not scared of it all.
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My immortality is ringing in my head.
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It’s like rain on my head in this moment of it.
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I touch the earth as I run, but it’s blowing away.
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Tears disappear, then the smiles take off, smiles take over, smiles turn over,
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Drops of the sun where we had dreams, we had dreams, we had dreams.
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It’s an automatic feeling, planning way ahead
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Come on, let’s get it on, let’s make it count today.
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It’s like rain on my hand in this moment of it.
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I touch the grass as I run, but it’s slipping away.
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It’s like rain on my face and the tears rush away,
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Reach the sun if I stretch and it’s going down.
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It’s like rain on my head in this moment of it.
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I touch the earth as I run, but it’s blowing away.
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It’s like rain on my face and the tears rush away,
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Reach the sun if I stretch and it’s going down.
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Ghosts disappear like five brown notes, like five brown notes, like five brown notes,
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Ghosts disappear like five brown notes, like five brown notes, like five brown notes.
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Drops of the Sun
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| Mostly Autumn |
