an arrow in me Tell me are you the ghost of jealousy? The ghost of jealousy (Repeat) (Come on) (It's dynamite) (A piece of mine) Tell me are you the ghost
soul Im just a girl who dreams of singing (yeah) Who wants the adulation most What am I trying to conform to Why am i making frineds with ghosts Been chasing a ghost
graves One day we'll all be ghosts Trippin' around in someone else's home One day we'll all be ghosts, ghosts, ghosts Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts One day
is psychosis x2 This is the jigsaw blown apart You are the ghost of Utopia You're the concrete stunt,the divided heart You are the ghost of Utopia You
(Steve Walsh / Steve Morse / Bob Ezrin) There's tombstone in a snowy field Close by an old ghost town The epitaph's been weather-blown away There's a
. Step inside your skin and walk around and from the other side I see it now. Chorus Somewhere in the night there are a pair of lovers, look and see the ghost
not useless. We are just... Misguided ghosts, Travelling endlessly. The ones we trusted the most, Pushed us far away. And theres no one road, We should not be the same. But I'm just a ghost
The sea's evaporated Though it comes as no surprise These clouds we're seeing Their explosions in the sky It seems it's written But we can't read between
ghosts A warning, you sufferers, begin to speak our word Born as ghosts We're the children born as ghosts born as ghosts One book and forty ghosts
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CAUGHT IN DESERT STORMS (DESERT STORMS) ONCE CHAINED GHOSTS OF FORGOTTEN WORLDS (DUSTY WORLDS) RISE SOULS CAUGHT IN DESERT STORMS (DESERT STORMS) ONCE CHAINED GHOSTS
we are ghosts (A long long time ago) It looks like we could have made it baby We are ghosts (A long long time) Me and you We are ghosts (A long
a carpet of diamond Across a cash crop car lot filled with twilight Coupe Devilles, Leaving the town in a-keeping Of the one who is sweeping Up the ghost
were standing on Those four words were standing on Four words were standing on ghosts Four words were standing on ghosts Four words were standing on ghosts Four words were standing on ghosts
in the mud And my staggering footsteps tunnel southward Her scarlet dress disguises sacred blood I'm a host most often entertaining my own ghosts
know It's the easiest way So I go Lalalalalala I got water and I got holes, so Lalalalalala Sons and daughters of hungry ghosts I got water and I got holes, so Lalalalalala Sons and daughters of hungry ghosts
