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Ghost
03:08
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Hello, ghost in the morning
I've been waiting for you all night
To come out of the shadows
And tell me about your life
And how you died
Where you died
Hello, ghost in the attic
Shut the door on your way down
Don't get lost in the hallways
'Cause I've rearranged them now
So now you fly
To where you died
My ghost, this will not be the end
My ghost, I will see thee again
So now you fly to where you died
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Drift Away
03:01
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One step in the wrong direction
I was unaware
I got caught on your imperfections
But now I miss your stare
But I let you, drift away from me
One step in the right direction
Doesn't mean I'm there
I feel the strength of your rejection
But it isn't fair
But I let you, drift away from me
Can't you see he's not the one to put your heart at ease?
Don't you know someone like you should never have been let go?
But I let you, drift away from me
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Letters to Greece
02:47
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Waking up on a different time than you is, oh, so hard
You're halfway across the Earth, but I'm loving you, oh, so hard
It's weird because my goodnight is your good morning
Goodnight, good morning
My goodnight, it starts your morning
Goodnight, good morning
'Cause waking up on a different time than you is, oh, so hard
When you're halfway across the Earth, i'll be miss you, oh, so hard
It's weird because my goodnight is your good morning
Goodnight, good morning
My goodnight, it starts your morning
Goodnight, good morning
The ocean's getting wider and wider
The wind is blowing stronger and stronger
The moon's getting brighter and brighter
Them mountain's are getting higher and higher
The ocean's growing taller and taller
My heart is beating harder and harder
Don't tell me that you're getting fearful
Forget about the distance, Love, just know that I am here still
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Cracked corks and sad eyes all along the bar tonight
Things will never be the same
'Cause cracked corks and sad eyes, I can't get you off my mind
I keep my cup full and I'm ashamed
I'm not far from home
If I'm not here alone
And I'm not far from home
But I might die trying to get there
Popped bottles on my mind
My trash is overflowing all the time
Why can't the sun just come up soon?
Popped bottles on my mind
I'll stand in line to buy some shitty wine
Although I know it won't bring you back down
I'm not far from home
If I'm not here alone
And I'm not far from home
But I might die trying to get there
But I might die trying to get there
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