Follow the light,
It will lead you back home
How can I convince you,
That you're a ghost
(chorus)
Lost in this world, a shadow on the face of a dead child.
Out of this world.
Longing to be, out of this world
death blooms, and blooms like a garden around you
Turning the earth to bury your life
he turn out the lights, and its far too late,
To try and convince you, that you're a ghost
lost in this world, a shadow on the face of a dead child
Out of this world.
Longing to be, out of this world
death blooms, and blooms like a garden around you
Turning the earth to bury your life
Death blooms, and blooms like a garden around you
Turning the earth to bury your life
tragedy, smothered by the life you chose to end
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