One, two, three, four
Arguing with the dead
I'm not alone, but it sure feels like someone left
Deaf notes and talking heads
Carrying on your debt
His blood on the bed head and volumes you left unsaid
Let 'em talk and let it habit
Now I'm afraid you're alone
Oh my God
Let me relinquish and start to distinguish my past
And my time
You and I are holy fire, so
Oh my God
Let me extinguish the habit, the sequence, the loss
In my mind
And now I believe in
The ghost
The ghost
Clawing against your skin
Clutching my neck said, "It's all supposed to end like this"
You and I are panoramic
Now I'm afraid of the ghost
Oh my God
Let me relinquish and start to distinguish, my past
And my time
You and I are holy fire, so
Oh my God
Let me extinguish the habit, the sequence, the loss
In my mind
And now I believe in
Right by the entrance, you're broke
Finally, reality's taking its toll
It's not who you were, but you can't let it go
You're not where you're from, but you're always alone
So I stick a flag in the ground
I think I know who I'm living for now
I am what I am, same above as the ground
It's not what I want, but I'm figuring it out
Oh my God
Let me relinquish and start to distinguish my past
And my time
There is only love and fire, so
Oh my God
Let me extinguish the habit, the sequence, the loss
In my mind
And now I believe in
The ghost
The ghost
The gho-ooh
The ghost
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