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Life is hard living as a ghostWhen all I try to do is touch youMy fingers disappear into youI must be shouting into A soundproof boxWhere nothing can be heard it's lockedI'm wasting my last breathInto a soundproof you I'm so close I'm moving your hairsBy breathing onto your skin, that feelingBut you brush away the sensationA frown, I'm disappearingInto A soundproof boxWhere nothing can be heard it's lockedI'm wasting my last breathInto a soundproof you And you're never coming back A soundproof boxWhere nothing can be heard it's lockedI'm wasting my last breathInto a soundproof you From Letras Mania