Ghosts are Fractals, Indica Hopscotch & New Appalachian Christ - Ghosts are Fractals

Ghostly

You have known it would play out like this
Aged and wretched old school elements
Let me take you to where the dead lay
We all might be ghosts so come and play

If we meet up again
I won't let go my friend

Stop whatever you're doing
Can you feed the fractals we are viewing
Crush me down beyond my quarks
All of this is cut too short

When we're cut out of the frame
All is fine don't be afraid

You have known it would play out like this
Aged and wretched old school elements
Let me take you to where the dead lay
We all might be ghosts so come and play

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Writer(s): Phil Whitt
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