Beware

Beware of the people hiding in the trees
They'll be quick steal your heart
Beware of the evil spirits in their mouths
Every time they speak, they escape

And wind up in me
They wind up in me

Beware of the people standing the rain
They'll be quick to soak your fire
Beware of the wicked thoughts inside your head
Ironically they'll save your life

They did mine
They did mine
They saved my life

Beware of the people leaving you behind
As the night grows darker and darker
You will soon learn that they are not your kind
The humans are so blind

The ghost guides know the way
They know the way



Credits
Writer(s): Scott Whitman
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