Ghosts

I wait for the day to end
Come back home
To no one but myself again
Is this all I'll ever know
Where once you touched my face
I felt that I'm okay
Fingers turned to particles
That float like ghosts away

Is it strange
How we grow apart
Is it strange
How we're far apart
Is it strange
How we fall apart
Is it strange
I come apart



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Writer(s): Chandler Rogers
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