help but call it treason And after that we couldn't fill our frames After that our shadows never looked the same A ghost is all that's left Of everything
us when all our answers never came we hid the truth beneath our skin but our shadows never looked the same a ghost is all that's left of everything
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within us when all our answers never came we hid the truth beneath our skin but our shadows never looked the same a ghost is all that's left of
within us when all our answers never came we hid the truth beneath our skin but our shadows never looked the same a ghost is all that's left of everything