I thought I saw your eyes, laced in smoke and cigarette curls.
I thought I saw your eyes,
but I'm seeing ghosts tonight.She haunts me, till my bitter end.
She haunts me.I swear I heard your voice, overwhelmed by conversation.
I swear I heard your voice,
but I'm hearing ghosts tonight.
The bars turn out their lights,
and I drink away the day as it decays.So much for living forever.
So much for death do us part.She haunts me.
She haunts me.
She haunts me, every fucking night.
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