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We've got a little bit of a situation now, oh oh
I ride this gurney towards my confession
It's just another day in my sick profession
I talk through my melodies but I never listen
Well, I'd rather spend all my time talking to you, talking to you
Oh, I just wanna believe
That we were made for something more
Than just what we can see
This sickness keeps you coming back
If you could see what I've seen
Than you'd believe in something
Ghosts are never more than they seem
But they keep coming in your sleep
They haunt you in your sleep
Some call them enemies
Some call them lovers
I'll keep a map of my heart under my covers
I marked the spot where we buried our hearts in the earth
We've all got stars in our eyes
See how they burn
See how they burn
Oh, I just wanna believe
That we were made for something more
Than just what we can see
This sickness keeps you coming back
If you could see what I've seen
Than you'd believe in something
Ghosts are never more than they seem
But they keep coming in your sleep
In your sleep, oh yeah
And I said oh, I just wanna believe
That we were made for something more
Than just what we can see
This sickness keeps you coming back
If you could see what I've seen
Than you'd believe in something
Oh, I just wanna believe
That we were made for something more
Oh, I just wanna believe
That we were made for something more
Than just what we can see
This sickness keeps you coming back
If you could see what I've seen
Than you'd believe in something
Ghosts are never more than they seem
But they keep coming in your sleep
In your sleep, oh yeah

Lyrics was added by Danielss

Video was added by Danielss


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