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the ghost of the ghost |
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barely exists |
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but he knows what he knows |
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and he wants to be sure that you see him |
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he was alive |
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when he slept with the snow |
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now we know that he lies |
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cause he says he wasn't cold |
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he's freezing |
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he's been looking for some water |
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in a new part of town, in a new part of town |
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stronger fingers won't relinquish |
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you don't see him around, you don't see him around |
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you don't see him |
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the ghost of the ghost |
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goes out to shows |
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and he stays in the back |
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and he keeps his eyes closed |
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you can't see him |
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silence breathes better than I could have |
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all the things we'll never know |
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silence leaves |
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fills up with confusion |
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all the things we'll always know |
