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Whisper out my window, I hear the fall winds calling |
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I feel you waiting, while you lie awake |
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For an answer that's not coming |
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[Chorus] |
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Uh, whoa, cause who I am, another ghost in your bed |
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The shell of a man, learning to love again |
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Or a stubborn fool who can't hear a word you said |
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Just give me the chance to bury my dead |
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I am just alone, a lonely tree in brooklyn |
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Climbing towards the sky line |
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Never one seems to know |
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Which way I should be turning |
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[Chorus] |
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Uh, whoa, cause who I am, another ghost in your bed |
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The shell of a man, learning to love again |
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Or a stubborn fool who can't hear a word you said |
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Just give me the chance to bury my dead |
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The fire in your eyes or the taste on my lips |
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Look at what mess we've made, a mess we've made, |
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Of love |
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The fire in your eyes, wanna taste on my lips |
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Look at what mess we've made, a mess we've made, |
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Of love |
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Is there a fire on the hillside, or a new horizon burning |
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Cause I can't live a lie, and I don't know what's true |
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[Chorus] |
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Uh, whoa, cause who I am, another ghost in your bed |
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The shell of a man, learning to love again |
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Or a stubborn fool who can't hear a word you said |
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Just give me the chance to bury |
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The change to bury my dead. |
