You can’t look at me
Afraid of all I’ll say
You disappeared from the scene
Just at the light of day
Like a ghost at Halloween
A spirit flying to above
Leave behind all your dreams
Never feel real love
It’s a shame
You can’t see
Everything was yours for free
It’s a shame
You can’t believe
You were good for me
You rode the horse fast as the wind
Through the gorse over hills
When you fell I helped you up
You tried to run acting all tough
I knew underneath that brittle sun
There’s a ghost of a spirit trying to start again
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