god won't come,
if i leave today,
that sounds fair,
as long as i don't have to stay,
i am dead,
on the inside anyway,
give my soul,
to the devil if he'll pay,
cause the ghost in me,
is the ghost in you,
and it wraps itself around your room,
i am tired,
too much fuckin' time,
i haven't lost,
i just lost my mind,
life is hell,
without pitchforks and a fire,
when you ask,
i will tell you i am fine
cause the ghost in me
is the ghost in you
and it wraps itself around your room
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