Ghost

0I find it strange, these sudden ponderings02br
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00of yesterdays paintings,02br
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00paintings of my life.02br
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00Its funny, how quickly things change02br
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00and I pray, as I cry02br
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00I need freedom in this life, but02br
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00Its been so long, too long since I have been on my own02br
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00and I cry, what if I can't survive, without your lies02br
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00dear, the most understanding deciever, dear02br
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00I will miss you in anger, 02br
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00I will panic when I drive away02br
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00I will panic when I pull away from you...02br
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00I find it strange, how quickly tommorrow is coming my way02br
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00Its a struggle, my dear02br
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00to keep this close to my heart, and away from your ears..02br
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00I want to be a ghost02br
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00here today, but never to be found tomorrrow02br
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00I want to be a ghost02br
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00I want to be a ghost, the first and only02br
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00in your life..and soon Ill disappear02br
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00......its funny, how things turned out...0-