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So young, so how were you to know |
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You're a carrier, a carrier, of the light inside of you? |
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Glows green in the pitch black night |
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Can't tell anyone, it's hurting you |
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So hold it in, cover up, pull up your sheets |
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A torpedo cruising in the ocean, and soon it's due |
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So I got to sit up, sit up |
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For my heart to come down |
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The ghoulish entities, they come floating through the walls |
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Ghostly enemies, they come floating through your door |
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And the ghoulish entities, they come floating through the walls |
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From the past, from the past |
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And they're somewhere right before you like the ghost of Christmas past |
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I was always floating around the city |
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Go with the flow without ever knowing where I wanna be |
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So I got into crazy situations |
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A loyal soldier who acts, but never asks: |
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"Why am I flying on my back? |
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With the moon looking down? |
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Where's my band? Where's anything at all? |
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And why's the ceiling going to black?" |
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The ghoulish entities, they come floating through the walls |
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Ghostly enemies, they come floating through your door |
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And the ghoulish entities, they come floating through the wall |
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From the past, from the past |
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And they're somewhere right before you like the ghost of Christmas past |
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Don't, that hurts, and anything's coming unless you go, |
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And you can't break the chasing ghosts |
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So much so, when they come back but never ask |
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At your side, at your soul |
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When they come back but never ask |
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The ghoulish entities, they come floating through the walls |
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Ghostly enemies, they come floating through your door |
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And the ghoulish entities, they come floating through the wall |
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From the past, from the past |
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And they're somewhere right before you like the ghost of Christmas past |