The Ghost Is Rising

I wanna love and I want it so bad
Only there to hear you say
"I want to love deep
In the purest way"
I want to love so I talk to you
Wonderin' how to make this new
Only know to say "I'm sorry"
I'm sorry

Ooh Lane
The ghost is rising out
I wanted you
To talk to me, talk to me, talk to me

To make this life into something so grand
Holding my hand, holding my hand
Never gonna forget
How you held my hand
And in my chest when I think of you
I get the warmest feeling welling up, welling up, welling up
Can't seem to give this up

Ooh Lane
The ghost is rising out
I wanted you
To talk to me, talk to me, talk to me
And what a shame
That I don't feel a thing
I tried with you
So talk to me, talk to me, talk to me



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Telles
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