When the room is quiet The daylight almost gone Seems there something I should know Well I ought to leave But the rain it never stops And Ive no particular place to go just when I think im winning When ive broken every door The ghosts of my life Blow wilder than before Just when I thought I could not be stoped When my chance came to be king The ghosts of my life Blow wilder than the wind Well im felling nervous And now I find myself alone The simple lifes no longer there Once I was so sure Now the doubt inside my mind It comes and goes, but leads nowhere ghosts deftoooooones
Posted on: Wed, 13 Nov 2013 23:00:22 +0000