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The Ghost

The empty vacuum in my mind
Is searching for you
No one can love a boy 
Who let's depression to control him

I needed a friend 
But all I got was my mind
Telling myself to end it here
That winter almost killed me
I loved her so much and when the cold air hit her body

I should probably stop talking about this time
When I rather kill myself 
Than ever follow through this promise
I was treated like a ghost from all my friends
I don't blame them I lost my will to live

So I made a choice for you
I'll always be here for you 
Even if the world want to end 
I'll be there to save you my dear 

Now that promise I made you 
Is my will to live and it's not going anywhere
If you go I'll go cause your my love
So until my last breath gose away
I'll be here for you

◄ In Her Honor

Devil In a Suit ►

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