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I live with the ghosts |
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Upstairs on the fifth floor |
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I give away most of my cares but they walk out the door |
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I guess that it's time |
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To give up all those bad ways |
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And realize |
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All that counts is our good days |
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Show yourself |
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Come on and show yourself |
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Show yourself |
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Come on and show yourself |
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I guess it all depends on you |
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I guess that it's time |
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To get up and find a good place |
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Where i can see beauty and find eternal grace |
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But i don't know where you are |
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And i can't cope |
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I don't even know |
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Who you are, but your my only hope |
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Show yourself |
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Come on and show yourself |
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Show yourself |
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Come on and show yourself |
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I guess it all depends on you |
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I guess i could pretend it's you |
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Show yourself, why don't you |
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Show yourself, why don't you |
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Show yourself, why don't you |
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Show yourself, why don't you |
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Show yourself... |
