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Hush, now, |
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I'm here to take you away |
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closer my mouth |
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the words I've been wantin' to say |
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ghost on shelf |
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those flowers I put on your grave |
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ghost on shelf |
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there's a wind that will take away your name |
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and in the morning I'll be the same |
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I saw your head in your hands |
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when you saw my face |
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you reached down to touch my skin |
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so much colder today |
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while sleeping I slipped on a reason |
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there's nothing to stop me but reason |
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so hush, now, |
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I'm here to take you away |
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closer my mouth |
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the words I've been wanting to say |
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ghost on a shelf |
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those flowers I put on your grave |
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ghost on a shelf |
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there's a wind that will take away your name |
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and in the morning I'll be the same |