Paul Michel Ghost
Beware the ghost that keeps on coming back
She brings all her clothes and leaves all her artifacts
No where does it say that i must be different than all my friends back home
Don't leave the girl misplacing trust in stages
She's had her time and she's burned her pretty pages
No where does it say that i must be faithful like all my friends back home she's on the walls, she's biding time, she'll learn to live, while you slowly die no where does it say that i must be lonely like all my friends who think that they can.... just get on by
Who are you now?
