Ghostly Friend
There is a ghost in my home
Looks like me and wears my clothes
He knows the thoughts in my head
Tells me I'm better off dead
There is a light in my room
And in the shadows he moves
Fingers stretch out through my hands
Now I know where we all go
Street lights illuminate you
I'll have no choice either way
Creep in my head while I'm sleeping
With me the rest of my days
Looks like me and wears my clothes
He knows the thoughts in my head
Tells me I'm better off dead
There is a light in my room
And in the shadows he moves
Fingers stretch out through my hands
Now I know where we all go
Street lights illuminate you
I'll have no choice either way
Creep in my head while I'm sleeping
With me the rest of my days
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Writer(s): Brandon Martin
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