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I’ll let you in on a secret, love. Now, where to begin what I’m thinking of?
These ghosts of mine are all wanting some scraps of time,
But they’ll get none.

These lifeless limbs that weigh me down,
These bare-bone shins and grimy gown,
These deafened ears that don’t know sound,
And empty eyes that creep around.

Hey, you're fading away.

Life ends too soon in a silent squeal,
And graveyard blues have no appeal.
They’ll pull you in and make you feel,
That truth is a lie and the lie is real.

Hey, you're fading away.

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from Ghostly Steps, released July 29, 2011

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