Ghost
RICKY ROSS
I was a ghost, before, you came
And I was a slave, but then, I changed
And I will take, the good, and bad, from many
I am a slave, to this, again
So leave me alone, before, the strain, of listening to you
Comes more, than you can bear
But maybe this time, we will, be fine
Unless, tomorrow
Will be, lost
I feel you calling me when when im alone
I feel you calling me its keeping me up
I wanna be with you now
There was a false, I swear, a thought to take me out
There was a chance, that we, could go, so far (the look in your eyes)
And know, you say, no one, no one, no more
Could better survive, in this life
I feel you calling me when when im alone
I feel you calling me its keeping me up
I wanna be with you now