| This tapedeck you brought is physically smoldering
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| A road catalog of history frozen
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| These voices you call a bitter sweet morning
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| It must mean so much, this forgotten touch
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| It used to be fun, but we were young
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| Has-been dream, irreverent
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| It used to be fun, but we were young
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| This used to be fun, now we’re in love
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| You set me up when you wake the ghost in me,
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| as you shake the ghost in me
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| You said enough to wake the ghost in me
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| No mistake, this ghost in me has found a home
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| I miss the breath and the dust
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| I seem ashamed to be broken
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| And here stands the cross
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| Our story got sorted
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| I won’t sleep again til' I here it come to the end
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| I remember now, how it all turned out
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| It used to be fun, but we were young
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| I feel so bad, we were had
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| It used to be fun, but we were young
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| This used ot be fun, now we’re in love
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| You set me up when you wake the ghost in me,
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| as you shake the ghost in me
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| You said enough to wake the ghost in me
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| No mistake, this ghost in me has found a home
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| Come in
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| Come in
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| This used to be fun, but we were young
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| This used to be fun, now we’re in love
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| You set me up when you wake the ghost in me,
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| as you shake the ghost in me
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| You said enough to wake the ghost in me
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| No mistake, this ghost in me has found a home
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| You wake the ghost in me,
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| as you shake the ghost in me
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| You wake the ghost in me
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| No mistake, this ghost in me has found a… |