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i'm not calling you a liar, just don't lie to me
i'm not calling you a thief, just don't steal from me
i'm not calling you a ghost, just stop haunting me

i'm too tired to fight, i'm just going to lay right here
but i'm too angry to sleep, without you near
i'm not at home with myself, i'm not at home with you either
i'm to scared to leave, but i never seem safe here

there's a ghost in my lungs! and it sighs in my sleep
wraps its self around my chest, as it softly sleeps
then in walks with my legs - with my legs - to fall at your feet



don't tell me what you've done, don't tell me what you've done
don't tell me what you've done...