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i was a face in a crowd full of ghosts you're a fire at a funeral, hot damn and holy smoke i was dreaming in it watching you float you were a face in a crowd full of ghosts you scared the shit right out of me you were paler than most how thoughtless how feel-less i've been half dead and haven't felt less i've been a body bled dry but these words remain more weightless we don't even say anything, we don't believe in it anyway i won't let another tonight be drowned by the anchor of your memory it was a fast black beneath a slow flash we left our names at the door bound and gagged our pasts back at home when i wake up on the floor you know i'll keep my mouth closed we all wear our scars on our necks and we know why kill the head and the body will die i fear nothing i fear nothing i was a ghost From Letras Mania