follow the light,
it will lead you back home
how can i convince you,
that you're a ghost

(chorus)
lost in this world, a shadow on the face of a dead child.
out of this world.
longing to be, out of this world

death blooms, and blooms like a garden around you
turning the earth to bury your life

he turn out the lights, and its far too late,
to try and convince you, that you're a ghost

lost in this world, a shadow on the face of a dead child
out of this world.
longing to be, out of this world

death blooms, and blooms like a garden around you
turning the earth to bury your life
death blooms, and blooms like a garden around you
turning the earth to bury your life

tragedy, smothered by the life you chose to end

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