(Mark Erelli)
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I'm not the kind to believe in superstition
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Lately the truth I have seen is stranger than non-fiction
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You race through my blood, some kind of sweet addiction
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Heaven help the fool who falls in love
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I sleepwalk the streets of this town looking for your face
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Ain't got nothing to show right now, but I can't give up the chase
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Won't you give me a sign, some kind of saving grace
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You're the only one I'm thinking of
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Can't get you off my mind
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I must be going insane
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All these streets look the same
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Nobody answers when I call out your name
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CHORUS
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I need you the most
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When you're not around
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I'm in love with your ghost
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You're invisible now
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I know that it's wrong
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To keep holding on to something you can't even see
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Guess you can already see that my heart is haunted
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You are all that I need, everything I've ever wanted
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Lost myself somewhere in between, can't you hear me calling
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Wish I may, wish I might
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First star I chance to see tonight
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Wish I could disappear right now
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Fade into this faceless crowd
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'Cause I'm so sick and tired of missing you out loud
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(CHORUS)
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Ghost
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| Mark Erelli |
