I was a ghost, before, you cameAnd i was a slave, but then, i changedAnd i will take, the good, and bad, from manyI am a slave, to this, againSo leave me alone, before, the strain, of listening to youComes more, than you can bearBut maybe this time, we will, be fineUnless, tomorrowWill be, lostI feel you calling me when when im aloneI feel you calling me its keeping me upI wanna be with you nowThere was a false, I swear, a thought to take me outThere was a chance, that we, could go, so far (the look in your eyes)And know, you say, no one, no one, no moreCould better survive, in this lifeI feel you calling me when when im aloneI feel you calling me its keeping me upI wanna be with you now
