paroles de chanson Something About Ghosts - Matt Elliott
I'm
as
lonely
as
a
ghost
As
I
sit
down
to
write
these
notes
To
you
and
your
intended
Spring
is
the
worst
time
for
most
Who'll
never
know
the
boundaries
Or
heard
the
notes
as
they
were
sung
I
believe
this
lonely
ghost
was
forced
to
wander
on
Until
by
chance
or
fate
was
summoned
to
call
on
you
A
service
that
he
knew
wouldn't
be
answered
Less
repaid
in
lust
Still
your
jaded
shadow
was
forced
to
look
upon
Sights
not
even
a
ghost
should
have
to
see
And
as
he
slumps
so
listed,
he
cannot
bear
to
watch
And
yet
he
cannot
draw
his
gaze
away
and
flee
This
poor
ghost
can
only
howl
Although
his
howls
cannot
be
heard
His
cries
will
go
unheeded
No
one
will
ever
read
his
words
And
although
he
cannot
weep
He
sheds
his
tears
through
me
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