Ghosts

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I spit a fierce confusion

Amok, I kick sick with the flies

The demons are all in collusion

The young boys all fires and lies



I'm caught in the quip and commotion

My body a senseless device

Stirred by a faithless devotion

My heart beats the footsteps of mice



I snap back

Only for a moment, and I

Simmer right down

It's you, me

The Lonely Left In Motion and this

Our ghost town



Mostly

I don't seem to slow down

Skulls roll in my wake

I run



I snap back

Only for a moment, and I

Simmer right down

It's you, me

The Lonely Left In Motion and this

Our ghost town



I snap back

Only for a moment, and I

Simmer right down

It's you, me

The Lonely Left In Motion and this

Our ghost town
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