I'm a ghost to you; you're a ghost to me
Nothing's as it was; nothing comes for free
You pay with your tears; I pay with my dreams
You play with the fears; I play with extremes
It seems...
You're a ghost to me; I'm a ghost to you
Masks on tired faces, feelings deep perdue
Things we truly wanted but feared to pursue
Now are buried elsewhere; hearts laden with rue
One day, will they spew?..
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