Текст, перевод и аккорды “Ghost”
- The mind is grey,... like the city Packing in and overgrown Love is deep,... dig it out Standing in a hole alone Working for something,.. that we can never hold A place in the clouds. Your place to hide oh my oh Im flying away, away Im driving away, away The tv, she talks to me Breaking news and building walls Selling us, what I dont need Didnt know soap made you taller So Im riding away, away Hiding away, away So much talk it makes no sense at all So Im flying away, away Driving away, away Passing old friends I dont miss at all It doesnt hurt,.. when I bleed But memories they eat me Ive seen it all before,.. Bring it on cause Im no victim Dying Dying
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