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• Artiste: Flight Facilities
• Titre: The Ghost
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I gotta keep a bit of you broken down For the ghost inside, but I don't know how I’m gonna feel a little indifferent now When my mind's locked out and your hands are bound I gotta feed the spirit, the guilt I've found And I realise now that I ain’t too proud I wanna stand in the middle of faceless crowds But I can't get loud when you won't get loud I gotta keep a bit of you broken down For the ghost inside, but I don't know how I'm gonna feel a little indifferent now When my mind's locked out and your hands are bound I gotta feed the spirit, the guilt I've found And I realise now that I ain't too proud I wanna stand in the middle of faceless crowds But I can’t get loud when you won’t get loud I gotta I gotta I gotta But I can't gеt loud when you won’t get loud I gotta keep a bit of you broken down For thе ghost inside, but I don't know how I'm gonna feel a little indifferent now When my mind's locked out and your hands are bound I gotta feed the spirit, the guilt I’ve found And I realise now that I ain't too proud I wanna stand in the middle of faceless crowds But I can't get loud when you won't get loud I gotta keep a bit of you broken down For the ghost inside, but I don't know how I'm gonna feel a little indifferent now When my mind's locked out and your hands are bound I gotta feed the spirit, the guilt I've found And I realise now that I ain't too proud I wanna stand in the middle of faceless crowds But I can't get loud when you won't get loud I gotta Keep a bit of you broken down Feel a little indifferent now I gotta feed the spirit, the guilt I've found I wanna stand in the middle of faceless crowds But I can't get loud when you won't get loud I gotta keep a bit of you broken down For the ghost inside, but I don't know how I'm gonna feel a little indifferent now When my mind's locked out and your hands are bound I gotta feed the spirit, the guilt I've found And I realise now that I ain't too proud I wanna stand in the middle of faceless crowds But I can't get loud when you won't get loud I gotta