*Scott Matthew*
Memories of secret handshakes, you
It speak my language
Sees, I cease to believe
You're gonna leave.
And acting out a fight
When you're not around
With ease, I cease to exist
I slip through the leaves
We once had to wish
Oh we wished for,
Heaven, It now only seems
Like torture
Oh this ghost
Will win my host it's, lingering
In me, and around my neck
It taps on my head
While i'm asleep
Memories of secret handshakes, you
it speak my language
Sees, that cease to believe
You're gonna leave
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[00:19.22]*Scott Matthew*
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[00:27.35]
[00:36.61]Memories of secret handshakes, you
[00:42.95]It speak my language
[00:46.11]Sees, I cease to believe
[00:51.20]You're gonna leave.
[00:54.57]
[01:07.85]And acting out a fight
[01:11.87]When you're not around
[01:16.15]With ease, I cease to exist
[01:21.27]I slip through the leaves
[01:24.95]We once had to wish
[01:28.87]
[01:29.58]Oh we wished for,
[01:33.02]Heaven, It now only seems
[01:43.92]Like torture
[01:47.27]
[01:52.94]Oh this ghost
[01:54.91]Will win my host it's, lingering
[02:00.52]In me, and around my neck
[02:06.03]It taps on my head
[02:09.76]While i'm asleep
[02:13.50]
[02:14.64]Memories of secret handshakes, you
[02:20.66]it speak my language
[02:23.36]Sees, that cease to believe
[02:27.92]You're gonna leave