Withdraw into your other world
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I'm speaking but you do not hear a word
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Glaze over colder than a make
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Frozen by your dispenses of late
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It's clear, as glass, you smash
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My operations melt before your eyes
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My skull, is full, of dreams
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And nothings as it seems in the black air under the trees
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Do you even know that I'm here
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I might aswell be a ghost
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It's true you walk right through me
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Look in the mirror and you, you see nothing but yourself
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It's true I see right through you
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It's true you walk right through me
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It's true I see right through you
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Blank pages surrounding your eyes
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Overthrow the colours of your mind
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Science has always been a lie
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I can see you shiver in my fire
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I'm falling like a snowflake
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Catch me quick, before I dissappear
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I'm fading like the sun
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As soon as I'm gone everything will come undone
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Do you even know that I'm here
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I might aswell be a ghost
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It's true you walk right through me
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Look in the mirror and you, you see nothing but yourself
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It's true I see right through you
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Even though that I'm here
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I might aswell be a ghost
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Its true you walk right through me
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Look in the mirror and you, you see nothing but yourself
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It's true I see right through you
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It's true you walk right through me
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It's true I see right through you
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It's true you look right through me
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It's true I see right through you
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It's true you walk right through me
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It's true I see right through you
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It's true you walk right through me
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It's true I see right through you
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Ghost
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Little Boots |