It started as a joke
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Just one of my larks to see
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If somehow I could reach you so
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I swam into your shores
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Through an open window
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Only to find you all alone
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Curled up with machines
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Now it seems you´re slipping
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Out of the land of the living
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Just take a closer look
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Take a closer look
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At what it is that´s really haunting you
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I have to trust you´ll know
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This digital ghost
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But I fear there´s only so much time
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´cause the you I knew is fading away
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Hands lay them on my keys
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Let me play you again
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I am not immune to your net
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Find me there in it
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I won´t go even if in
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Your heart only beats ones and O´s
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Switch you on my friend
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Pull you from that rip current
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But only you can fight against this
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Take a closer look
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Just take a closer look
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At what it is that´s really haunting you
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I have to trust you´ll know
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This digital ghost
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But I fear there´s only so much time
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´cause the you I knew is fading away
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Fading
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Fading
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Away
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Digital Ghost
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Tori Amos (Å丮 ¿¡À̸ð½º) |