Spectre

I can almost see you
Standing there
A dim reflection
In a foggy mirror
A subtle vision
Hanging in air
A gentle spectre
And a soothsayer

I won't, I won't
Lose
Sight of, sight of
You and
When you, when you
Call to
My mind
I'll reach through

You keep calling to me
Like from a dream
You keep calling to me
You keep coming to me
And it's all I see
You keep coming to me

Technicolor
Luminaire
Neon wonder
In a golden glare
Visionary
In an empty room
Feel you staring
I can see you, I can see you too

I won't, I won't
Lose
Sight of, sight of
You and
When you, when you
Call to
My mind
I'll reach through

You keep calling to me
Like from a dream
You keep calling to me
You keep coming to me
And it's all I see
You keep coming to me

I can read the future
If you let me
I could read your future
If you let me
You been dreaming 'bout the future
Since you met me
Oh, I could be your future
If you let me

You keep calling to me
Like from a dream
You keep calling to me
You keep coming to me
And it's all I see
You keep coming to me

You keep calling to me
Like from a dream
You keep calling to me
You keep coming to me
And it's all I see
You keep coming to me



Credits
Writer(s): Graham Nugent Marsh, Amber Renee Thornton
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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