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• Artiste: Butch Walker
• Titre: Afraid Of Ghosts
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Well there’s a man who dips his feet in holy water and so he throws the rest of his body in says it’ll take more than wading to keep the memories fading I'm at least up to my neck in sin he said I'm coming to terms with a ghost learning to deal I'm gonna take what scares me the most and turn it into something real I try to go to the hospice every Friday Sit in traffic, thicker than blood Try to know a man that I never really knew And swim away from a forty year flood and I'm coming to terms with a ghost learning to deal I'm gonna take just what scares me the most and turn it into something real Sometimes she takes a little longer getting ready to pretend there’s someone to show did she ever find love or did this town have enough i kinda bet, she’ll never let you know but i can tell from the caked on powdered makeup covering wrinkles from smoking away tears she wants it either way and i want so bad to say love yourself for once my dear she said… i bet she’s coming to terms with a ghost learning to deal gonna take just what scares her the most turn it into something real (Thanks to Jessica for these lyrics)