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Ghosts
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pshycotic Beats
Pshycotic Beats
Remixer
Andres Costureras
Andres Costureras
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pshycotic Beats
Pshycotic Beats
Arranger
Andres Costureras
Andres Costureras
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pshycotic Beats
Pshycotic Beats
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Lyrics

When the trees stop rustling And silence prevails This solitude sustains me Drowns me in sound You made up a world of rules To harvest the fields Of the insanity of my world Tonight I'd like to go out for a while Have fun for once in my life Smile the hell out of me Pretend that Pop is the cure Pretend that Pop is the cure No-one believes an inconvenient truth No matter how much I try Maybe I need to love somebody 'Though I don't need that they love me back I just need a drink Exhale my fears out Take it easy for a goddamn minute Take it easy for a goddamn minute I just need a drink Go braindead, feel I'm not real Be cool for a goddamn minute Be cool for a goddamn minute (1,2,3,4,5,6,7) (1,2,3,4,5,6,7) (1,2,3,4,5,6,7) (1,2,3,4,5,6,7) Age without warning lies upon your face Live within your truth and dream You'll know things in time Away they come and go Away they come and go Away they come and go You'll know things in time They give you the silent treatment
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