Ghost

I'll pay for the same mistake
The lies I've been exposed to
Couldn't of told me the truth
Now I'm feeling low and blue

Fancy office
Ink in felt
I'm not sure
You can never tell

What's the result
What the hell

My life is ending
There is no one else

Taste of medical
Hope this can ease the shame

Life on such difficult circumstances
Won't ever be the same

Fancy office
Ink in felt
I'm not sure
You can never tell

What's the result
What the hell

My life is ending
There is no one else

You don't know the pain
You don't know the pain

We can't physically express our ways
No cure for careless mistakes

What the hell was I thinking?
You could of told me the truth




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