Nicole Dollanganger – Ghosts (Guitar)

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the Autumn wind carries all of the ghosts

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they catch on me and hide under his sheets

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they make their nests in my clothing seams

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possessing my bones and my being

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we waited til' the morning where the sun did rise

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but the moon still lingered in his weary eyes

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ghosts fill my head with such rotten things

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and with the lonliness that the cold air brings

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the room was dim so I doubt that he could see

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my cold, shaking hands and my reddened cheeks

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a part of me wished to crawl under his sheets

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but I sincerely doubted that we would sleep

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we waited til the morning where the sun did rise

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but the moon still lingered in his weary eyes

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betraying a good heart to satisfy mine

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he's a ghost I never thought I'd find