Album : Medazzaland
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Light a candle
Lay flowers at the door
For those who were left behind
And the ones who've gone before
But here it comes now
Sure as silence follows rain
The taste of you upon my lips
The fingers in my brain
Ever gentle as it kills me where I lay
Who am I to resist?
Who are you to fail?

Got to get you out of my mind
But I can't escape from the feeling
As I try to leave the memory behind
Without you what's left to believe in?

And I could be so sorry
For the way it had to go
But now I feel your presence
In a way I could not know
And I wonder
Do you ever feel the same
In whispering darkness
Do you ever hear my name?

Got to get you out of my mind
But I can't escape from the feeling
As I try to leave the memory behind
Without you, what's left to believe in?

How could you dare
To become so real
When you're just a ghost in me

And I've got to get you out of my mind
But I can't escape from the feeling
As I try to leave the memory behind
Without you, what's left to believe in?

Here in the back of my mind

Deep in the back of my mind
Light a candle   Lay flowers at the door   For those who were left behind   And the ones who've gone before   But here it comes now   Sure as silence follows rain   The taste of you upon my lips   The fingers in my brain   Ever gentle as it kills me where I lay   Who am I to resist?   Who are you to fail?      Got to get you out of my mind   But I can't escape from the feeling   As I try to leave the memory behind   Without you what's left to believe in?      And I could be so sorry   For the way it had to go   But now I feel your presence   In a way I could not know   And I wonder   Do you ever feel the same   In whispering darkness   Do you ever hear my name?      Got to get you out of my mind   But I can't escape from the feeling   As I try to leave the memory behind   Without you, what's left to believe in?      How could you dare   To become so real   When you're just a ghost in me      And I've got to get you out of my mind   But I can't escape from the feeling   As I try to leave the memory behind   Without you, what's left to believe in?      Here in the back of my mind      Deep in the back of my mind
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