It reads as was written
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The note I scrawlled my walls with
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I fall into shards on command
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It reads as was written
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The note I scrawlled my walls with
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Hiding discarded faces on purple rain
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It's your name
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What went on here never left
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The ghost of you it haunts me
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Hide the victims
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I, grazed will start again
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The ghost of you that haunts me
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If I listen hard I can still hear those whispers
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As the end of my street, she still sat down
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If I listen hard I can still hear those whispers
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Her knees were bleeding, onto the ground
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It's your name, what went on never left
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The ghost of you still haunts me
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We need to change, challenge them and start again
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The ghost of you it haunts me
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She said:
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"We're not going to land this time, we can't go back home"
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And for the first time I really felt it
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Your cold fingers shiver so cold on the back of my throat
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'Cause I'm trying and I'm trying
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To picture our shining welcomes and not let go
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I'm chasing and gasping
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The whole world could collapse around me
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But you're always smiling
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I prayed for this storm, so hold tight
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The Sky Fight
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Stories And Comets |