Ben Hopkins - Ghosts
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Every day has lost its shape
Night and morning are the same
'Cause you're always on my mind
Whenever time is passing
I wonder if you feel it too
Know that I do
Memories and visions blend
All beginnings and all ends
Form a picture in my head
Of you as I knew you
And I have to say
It bring me joy and pain
'Cause the picture fades
Irony is like a ghost
And my body is its host
I pretend that nothing's real
Because I can't stand the fact
That I'm alive and somehow you are gone
Feels so fucking wrong
In the time between the height
Of the dark and of the night
See you standing somewhere far away
And I wish that I could onetime see your face
That'd be so great
That'd be so great
Night and morning are the same
'Cause you're always on my mind
Whenever time is passing
I wonder if you feel it too
Know that I do
Memories and visions blend
All beginnings and all ends
Form a picture in my head
Of you as I knew you
And I have to say
It bring me joy and pain
'Cause the picture fades
Irony is like a ghost
And my body is its host
I pretend that nothing's real
Because I can't stand the fact
That I'm alive and somehow you are gone
Feels so fucking wrong
In the time between the height
Of the dark and of the night
See you standing somewhere far away
And I wish that I could onetime see your face
That'd be so great
That'd be so great
