LYRIC

The Nights quiet and full of pure distress
And the church spires backdrop of a blue sky
The worlds crowded with one open eye, spite…
With no, intention of regrets, for ones self, over and over she flows

She pushed and pulled
She pushed and pulled

And you were the ghost under my floor
It's you, who I adored,
And it's you who shattered like glass on the floor
And it's you

The highest kite, love was sweeping through the winds of change
Alone with my self in my hands I prayed
Then opportunity knocked me off my chair
Spun me around kicked me out the door out there

She pushed and pulled
She pushed and pulled

And you, were the ghost under my floor
It's you, who I adore,
And it's you, who shattered like glass on the floor
And it's you

Riff-

And you, were the ghost under my floor
It's you, who I adored
And it's you, who shattered like glass on my floor
And it's you, evaporate and get bored
It's You,
It's You,
It's You

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