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ghosts
I don't want to wake up from a great dream
as reality gradually begins to fail me
They're still with me, passing through my jugular
and their memory becomes timeless.
There are no ghosts in this house,
there are only memories
of times gone by
and better times.
Vultures hovered in the sky
that foretell of demise
the end of times
— they make us eternal.
So many photos filling the frames,
my personal museum
I don't have many trophies
of you.
And even when you run through my veins
it hurts to be so far from you,
[you're] flashes in the sky
and now I celebrate you.
I keep on trying,
the impact so close.
We must be strong
when faced with death,
be true and honest.
I'm tired of thinking about it
I can't avoid it.
I want to be close to you
[and] have a last drink with you.
I've lived what I could,
I'm sorry that I have to go
silence conquers the night
and the absence of sound generates an emptiness.
I'm sorry that I have to go
I'm sorry that I have to go
There are no ghosts in this house,
there are only memories
there are a thousand emotions
of what we lived through when you were here.
bidxaa'✕
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