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Don't react when I tell you |
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And don't react when I tell you |
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The bright lights mean nothing to you |
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'Cause no one would know |
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The sound of a ghost |
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And I might be something to you |
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Beyond beautiful |
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Is the sound of a ghost |
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Can we lose our minds |
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And call it love |
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For the last time? |
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But, darling, never rest |
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Until the darker gets |
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The best of all we had |
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Can the cold carry on? |
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When the light means nothing to you |
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Then no one would know |
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The sound of a ghost |
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And I might be perfect with you |
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But no one would know |
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So tell me, tell me |
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Have you ever really danced on the edge? |
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Is something still scaring you? |
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Have you ever really danced on the edge? |
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The count of three is up |
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Have you ever really danced on the edge? |
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All right, then tell me so |
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Have you ever really danced on the edge? |
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Just hold my hand and jump |
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And bright lights mean nothing to you |
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Because no one would know |
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The sound of a ghost |
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Oh, no one would know |
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The sound of a ghost |
