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I Am Ghost
05:34
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I AM GHOST
Restless am I
When I’m at home
restless am i
lest I’m alone
restless I’m waiting
i wish you were near
oh don’t come near
my deer
the calm i felt
it was like a terrible storm had been lifted
i want to be that boy again
before the world broke me
cauterized in order to survive
stomp out the last ember
to be free of the burning house i was raised in
the mountains groaned and the valley opened wide
i washed in rainy river with nowhere left to hide
Trails end among the pines
Snow on moss on frozen hill
They blessed a kiss on golden side
With frozen air do my lungs fill
Yon stony hill still haunts my mind
a mind that grows sicker still
Mountains breathe the northers lights
in a snowy grave ill be enshrined
ill be enshrined among those pines
Now the sun is gone
you’ve beckoned the wolves
and they have come
They rend and tear
they cut my hair
I am undone
come light this pipe
and sit by my side
will i see the yukon one last time
Restless am I when i am home
Restless I wait, i wish you were near
But don’t come here my dear
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2. |
Dont Be Afraid (ft. Bea)
02:41
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Don’t be afraid
one day this will all be in the past
I don’t I don’t Know
if ill ever feel the same
My eyes have all but turned to glass
Im staring out the window but dwelling on the past
I don’t I don’t Know
if ill ever be okay
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Song For An Idiot
04:40
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Is this a comfort is He lonely
He used to speak so sang out bold
He used to sing for every one to hear
now lay in bed so full of fear
He thought He had so much he had to say
Worthless thought but he wrote them anyway
worthless words and worthless songs
how could they all just sing along
how could they all sing along
so full of shit and He knew He was
sad boy singing for the thinest cause
sad boy singing so full of shit
a painful truth he could not admit
he spins a yarn of all hopes and fears
days were lots and days turned into years
days were lost and countless songs
cantles rights and widespread wrongs
He hates himself and all his pills
He hates his past and all his thills
he hates his heart and hates his head
he hates and hates and stays in bed
he’d be better off dead
whats left to say is better left unsaid
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Its Okay To Not Be Okay
04:24
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Theres a river that flows from my drain
That I drink from, every time it rains
Its cold and sweet. You nourish me
when you say just what, you need
Your quirks they give you so much strength
Your dark side, it won't make you whole
Your wounds connect you to those
you hold so dear
Theres nothing wrong with you
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A GHOST London, Ontario
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