On and On
Ghosts
There are spirits coming to find meThey're not stopping until it's doneI can feel them taking me over I can see them from fifty six miles awayBut I can't hear what they're sayingThey gotta believe me that I'll never forget you Every day the ghosts are going to flyEvery way I know I'm going to tryTo keep you alive, to keep you alive Take me out into the nightIt was all you didn't say, you had no fightI was on the verge to screamWhen you wouldn't scream about anythingI don't want to be your stupid fling or your magazineThat you look and turn the pagesOf someone else that you'll never loveI was on the verge to screamWhen you wouldn't scream about anything
From Letras Mania