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Lyrics: Ghosts. The World Is Outside. Something Hilarious.


A gentle breeze brings down
all the leaves that bear my name
If you stay there'll be hell to pay
That's good advice

Oh don't you waste your time on me
I'll just fall apart

I always break like each single wave
that reaches shore
I sit and wait and they overtake
coz all that I lead is a lie
And you can't keep telling me off

Oh don't you waste you time on me
I'll just fall apart at the seams
I'm alrealy frayed and oh I'm not
all there anymore
Your colours won't fade if you take care

So go on without me, forget how to care,
forget how to love me
You're almost there...

Oh don't you waste your time on me
I'll just fall apart

(Thanks to Jilly for these lyrics)