I’m best friends* With a spooky ghost An apparition who can never let anything go Howling at me in code In dead languages none of us’ll every know Pushing prayers through the sky Moving objects with his mind It happens all the time Eyes closed It’s my spooky ghost A double shadow with his ear against my bedroom door Someone who lived here before Weighed down with secrets Dragging like chains on the floor We scatter from the light Disappear into the night It happens all the time Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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