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*Scott Matthew* |
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Memories of secret handshakes, you |
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It speak my language |
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Sees, I cease to believe |
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You're gonna leave. |
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And acting out a fight |
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When you're not around |
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With ease, I cease to exist |
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I slip through the leaves |
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We once had to wish |
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Oh we wished for, |
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Heaven, It now only seems |
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Like torture |
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Oh this ghost |
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Will win my host it's, lingering |
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In me, and around my neck |
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It taps on my head |
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While i'm asleep |
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Memories of secret handshakes, you |
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it speak my language |
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Sees, that cease to believe |
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You're gonna leave |