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Fear Of Ghosts – The Cure

Like a feeling that I’m downDown inside my heartLike I’m looking out throughSplitting bloodredWindows in my heartFrom a higher up than heavenAnd a harder down than stoneShake the fear that always clawingPulls me clawing down aloneAs I spitting splitting bloodredBreaking windows in my heartAnd the past is tauntingFear of ghostsIs forcing me apartAnd the further I getFrom the things that I care aboutThe less I care aboutHow much further away I get…I am lost againWith everything goneAnd more aloneThan I have ever beenI expect you to understandTo feel it tooBut I know that even if you willYou cannot ever help meNor can IEver help you