I was staring at the moon
Half asleep
Felt his presence in the room
Pass gently
Might've left too soon
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Love and regret in tune
He finds me
Wish I could say this was the first time
The first time I lost my mind
Stare at the sun until you go blind
Then you'll know, then you'll see, then you'll find
Just how to hang on to the ones we let go
They're around, hold them tight, keep them warm, hold them close
They'll be down in the ground when you need them the most
And now, somehow, you believe in ghosts
Could've swore I heard him croon
While breathless
Kissed the forehead of a loon
While fleshless
Like a flower in bloom
Life's precious
From the womb to the tomb
We're restless
Wish I could say this was the first time
The first time I lost my mind
Stare at the sun until you go blind
Then you'll know, then you'll see, then you'll find
Just how to hang on to the ones we let go
They're around, hold them tight, keep them warm, hold them close
They'll be down in the ground when you need them the most
And now, somehow, you believe in ghosts
Just how to hang on to the ones we let go
They're around, hold them tight, keep them warm, hold them close
They'll be down in the ground when you need them the most
And now, somehow, you believe in ghosts
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