Ghost of Heart

On the coldest nights I miss you
And the ghost of heart
I'm falling behind
With words they come short
For the feelings
Of the heart

Nobody has to die to get flowers
Just work with me, my ghost of heart
My words are always wrong
I was born a Capricorn

I'm falling



Credits
Writer(s): Eliann Tulve, Lauri Raus, Gert Gutmann
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