Tuesday, December 3, 2013

Sleep Gets Your Ghost








Who says I'm dying in the lack of luck and love
Convinced that seeing does a better job believe me
Feels so weak it starts to wear out at my feet
Don't just whine about the way it works out now
You gave up, how sad







You gave up, how sad
How could you say to me I couldn't wait for you?
I couldn't wait for...







Ghost in my head when I dream
Ghost on my tongue in between sleep
I am afraid I'll never wake up
I am afraid I'll never wake up






Wake up when the stars are high
Are you ready for the world?

Buke And Gass

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