Ghosts
There are spirits coming to find me
They're not stopping until it's done
I can feel them taking me over
I can see them from fifty-six miles away
But i can't hear what they're saying
They gotta believe me that i'll never forget you
Every day the ghosts are going to fly
Every way i know i'm going to try
To keep you alive, to keep you alive
So take me out into the night
It was all you didn't say, you had no fight
I was on the verge to scream
When you wouldn't scream about anything
I don't want to be your stupid fling or your magazine
That you look and turn the pages
Of someone else that you'll never love
And i was on the verge to scream
When you wouldn't scream about anything
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Publicado el: 2010-01-26 00:31:03 por Florencia
Fantasmas
Ellos son espiritus que vinieron a encontrarme
Ellos no pararán hasta que este terminado
Puedo sentirlos tomandome por completo
Puedo verlos desde cincuenta y seis millas de distancia
Pero no puedo oir lo que dicen
Ellos tienen que creerme, que nunca voy a olvidarte
Cada dia los fantasmas van a revolotear
De todas formas se que lo voy a intentar
Para mantenerte con vida, para mantenerte con vida
Asi que sacame en la noche
Fue todo lo que no dijiste, no tuviste pelea
Estuve al borde de gritar
Cuando tu no gritaste acerca de nada
No quiero ser tu estupida aventura o tu revista
Que miras y das vueltas las paginas
De alguien más que tu nunca amaras
Y estuve al borde de gritar
Cuando tu no gritaste acerca de nada
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