Come close,
Toward the light of home.
Those lost, Those cold.
For there's no such thing as home,
If you're thousands of miles away.
You don't see a thing, And you've lost your way.
Toward the light of home.
Those lost, Those cold.
For there's no such thing as home,
If you're thousands of miles away.
You don't see a thing, And you've lost your way.
These waves, may take you far,
Come back where you belong.
These words, I never said,
It's been the answer all along.
We can't have a start without an ending,
And you gave me a hell of a show.
But you became a bitch,
So just fucking go.
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Us, Ghosts