You that you're a ghost, but I won't fall for it again
when they come to take you out then I won't believe my eyes.
and It won't mean a thing, when they hang you from the edge.
If you're here to see me win this then I'll point you to the door
Cause You Don't Wanna Be Like Me,
With Bleeding Fingers And Nowhere To Go.
No No No No No No No
When you can't fall asleep with the fireworks outside,
just hold on to counting sheep and don't let them outta Sight.
When they climb in your window, they'll wait until your'e dreaming there's nothing they can take that you'll miss when it's gone.
And if i had a dollar for every regret, I would buy myself a boat to sink down with me.
I would raise up my flag of a face frowning down, I would sink it right on down to the bottom of the sea.
Cause You Don't Wanna Be Like Me,
With Bleeding Fingers And Nowhere To Go.
No No No No No No No
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