I'm searching for something that I can't reach.
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I don't like them innocent
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I don't want no face fresh
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Want them wearing leather
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Begging, let me be your taste test.
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I like the sad eyes, bad guys
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Mouth full of white lies
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Kiss me in the corridor,
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but quick to tell me goodbye.
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You say that you're no good for me
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Cause I'm always tugging at your sleeve
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And I swear I hate you when you leave
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But I like it anyway.
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My ghost
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Where'd you go?
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I can't find you in the body sleeping next to me
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My ghost
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Where'd you go?
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What happened to the soul you used to be?
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You're a Rolling Stone boy
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Never sleep alone boy
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Got a million numbers
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And they're filling up your phone, boy.
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I'm off the deep end, sleeping
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All night through the weekend.
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Saying that I love him but
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I know I'm gonna leave him.
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You say that you're no good for me
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Cause I'm always tugging at your sleeve
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And I swear I hate you when you leave
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But I like it anyway.
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My ghost
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Where'd you go?
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I can't find you in the body sleeping next to me
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My ghost
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Where'd you go?
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What happened to the soul you used to be?
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I'm searching for something that I can't reach.
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My ghost
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Where'd you go?
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I can't find you in the body sleeping next to me
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My ghost
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Where'd you go?
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What happened to the soul you used to be?
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Ghost
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| Halsey |
