It read as was written
The note I scrawled my walls with
I fall into shards on command
It reads as was written
The note I scrawled my walls with
Hiding discarded faces on purple paint

It's your name
What went on here never left
The ghost of you it haunts me
Hide the victims

I, grazed, will start again
The ghost of you it haunts me

If I listen hard I can hear those whispers
The end of the street, she remains
If I listen hard I can hear those whispers
Her knees will still be bleeding if I'm not there

It's your name
What went on here never left
The ghost of you it haunts me
We need to change
Challenge them and start again
The ghost of you it haunts me

She said:
"We're not going to land this tme, we can't go back home"
And for the first time, I really felt it
Your fingers shiver so cold on the back of my neck
'Cause I'm trying and I'm trying to picture our shining welcomes and not let go

The whole world could collapse around me but you'll still smile
I prayed for this storm so hold tight

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