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Everytime I think of you, I feel the coldest chill,
I think about your great escape,
An artist with an expert skills,
Its painful when youre not around,
But its bound to change,
Youre the ghost,
Empty are these hands,
Empty are these hands,
Youre the ghost,
Theres no turning back,
No turning back.
Every time these lights go out,
Im in this fire drill
With blood shot eyes I stand on guard this room is quiet and still,
I was never one to lay any blame for the story is the same
Youre the ghost,
Empty are these hands,
Youre the ghost,
Theres no turning back,
Theres no turning back.
Youre the ghost,
Empty are these hands,
Youre the ghost,
Theres no turning back,
Theres no turning back.