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• Artiste: Cure (The)
• Titre: Fear Of Ghosts
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Like a feeling that I'm down Down inside my heart Like I'm looking out through Splitting blood red Windows in my heart From a higher up than heaven And a harder down than stone Shake the fear that always clawing Pulls me clawing down alone As I spitting splitting blood red Breaking windows in my heart And the past is taunting Fear of ghosts Is forcing me apart And the further I get From the things that I care about The less I care about How much further away I get And the further I get From the things that I care about The less I care about How much further away I get I am lost again With everything gone And more alone Than I have ever been I expect you to understand To feel it too But I know that even if you will You cannot ever help me Nor can I Ever help you