Ghost

i fell for a ghost
fell down a rabbit hole
i believed what i was told
i believe that i was wrong

just give me something
some kind of warning
so i know its coming
how could i know
i wish i could feel this
cos theres ten thousand reasons
to pick up the pieces
how am i gonna know
that youre already gone

was i talking in my sleep
making love make-believe
youre a secret that i keep
like a sinner set me free

just give me something
some kind of warning
so i know its coming
how could i know
i wish i could feel this
cos theres ten thousand reasons
to pick up the pieces
how am i gonna know
that youre already gone



Credits
Writer(s): Winston Rodney, Phillip Fullwood
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