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Title: Ghost
Post by: LineWorkX on Dec 05, 2025, 09:43 AM
Dark comes down from the ceiling, nowhere left to hide,
Cold in the room and you better run or hide,
They ask their questions, but every answer's a lie.
Have you ever sow them dealing on night?
Blue and red lights,shotgun- no one saw the crime .

Heartbeat in the silence, just tryin' survive

That casual smile is harder to do
Thanks for the Xanax-they now what to do


I'm fallin', I'm risin',don't know how to wake up

I'm fallin', I'm risin',don't know why I am

I'm fallin', I'm risin',don't know what is left