Dead Singers

Mixed emotions in eerie dreams
She comes in white in a holy beam
Crazy patterns, no sense of time
I hear your voice through my wind chimes
And it says
I'm still here and you still want me
I'm still here and you still want me

You may think that I'm talking about a girl
But maybe it's another kind of pearl
It has no form, it has no name
And you can't find someone to blame 'cos
This danger, danger comes from inside you
This danger, danger comes from inside
Oh let it rock

It dries the pain and hides the shame, with a Judas kiss
A youth to spend, a toxic friend always trying to please
Like the black magic of dead singers touching your soul
The feeling that gets you out of the hole



Credits
Writer(s): Jaume Pla Cordobes
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