I should not be scared of any ghosts that I might see
Because I'm haunted everyday by so much more
And the trouble I see multiplies infinitely
Until what was cursed is then reversed into the norm
And it seems to me ghosts are really you and me
Forever trapped, forever never feeling free
And we play evil tricks with our cold fingertips
And walk in circles without ends for there to be
Boo Hoo
I would like to move far away from all the things
That confine and restrict and deceive
To a place where machines are only in dreams
And what you see is something you can still believe
Because we're never alone, but we're always by ourselves
And in random acts a pattern can be found
Dishonesty may be the air that we all breath
But the truth is always somewhere close around
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