GHOST
I don’t believe in my ghost anymore
I’ve a Tired hand in my lungs
I’ll never look on my back
I’ve memory wink of your days
A demon soul Take Me All
Away
My tired lungs Keep Breathing
In my soul there’s no blowing
We’re no longer here, a silent ghost prowls on us
I crawl like a worm from a bird
A demon soul Take Me All
Away
Writer/s: Philippe DE KEPPER, Vanessa LAURIOLA
