The Ghost

Everytime I hear you breathe, selfish
I don’t want to fall in again
Everytime I seem to lookback
I revert to times I wish that hadn’t been
Every ounce and piece of respect I gave, You spatout!
You sent me in, a violent spin, But here I am
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You say, «Get away
I can’t stand the sight of you anyday!»
I taste your bitter embrace
Suffocate in total disgrace!
Just when I really thought the worst
Was finally over and then
Somehow a kick to the head made me realise
I’m just a ghost again
It’s only years of grief and spite
It’s so damn clear it’s not alright!
I gave my goodbyes today
Because I’ve really learnt to walk away
Satisfaction I’ve rolled into a tidy little drug affair
Abbreviate my jealous fits cause I don’t care
You send me in a violent spin But here I am
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Why did You turn around on me?
I really haven’t got a clue
I thought I kinda knew u better Than u make me wanna do
I’ve seen the bottom now I face the top
And you’re the back of me
U make me sick
U make me volatile
It’s all your gonna Be!