Whoah And I won't feel your breath on my neck It's like an alarm And I can't love you in this ghost town We're all dead and we're all gone And I haven
Sunrise Oh sunrise When will you ever come? Sunrise Oh sunrise When will the night be gone? It won't let me go
A face so pale by fear I know you dream of me human I am watching you I make thoughts come true Trapped in a night so young in a place where the sun is
Exclusive tint and cut reclusive No, it doesn't come for free But it's the price we pay for happiness No, don't talk about more to life than this Dream
't have you but I have dreams And I have dreams, I have dreams Mind, can you read my mind? Has it come undone, am I showin' signs? And now in my dreams
ghosts of a different dream are waiting A different kind of kiss The souls of a different mist are rolling I've been inside the mist The ghosts of another
hears knocking on her door at night But he never leaves a trace She's had seven thousand nights with the very same scene Repeated again and again in her dreams
you Like a shadow in the distance Cautiously I slowly start to breath Slowly taste you in the air You're just a ghost Invisible, you're just a ghost
one hand, the other holding circumstance; Evidence, if you will? Gasoline dreams from a wishing well. As I stumble onto broken knees, screaming at broken sleeping ghosts
away so soon. I hear about the lies you spill, Night after night Exchanging your body as you, Once did with mine Am I the one to blame for you dreams
away so soon. hear all about the lies you spill night after night exchanging your body as you once did with mine. am i the one to blame for your dreams
dreams? Do you ever wake at night and scream? Call out my name, pretend he?s me? Whoa-oh-ah-oh, pretend for me Am I the one to blame for your dreams?
halls Am I dreaming Or is this for real? I scream Scars so deep Impossible them to heal I don't want to be In your evil dreams Inside this masquerade
The only figure I have seen is gone A ghost I made up in my dreams last night I toss and turn, I shake his hand If briefer night's encounters that I myself
window. he was five minutes from where the function was and he could hold his breath for two or so minutes if he must. andrew broder: brand new skinny ghost
you can't help but feel free. * The Skeptic: What if this dream becomes a nightmare, and I can't escape the fear? And it becomes a dream that seems just
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