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The Black Ghosts - Tears From A Gun lyrics
I feel it on the tip of my tongue, these words fall out like tears from a gun 
 and down they roll to join up as one, look in and see your own reflection 
 I hear it in the dead of the night, the bell rings out a beacon of light 
 Illuminate those deep in their sleep, the fallen down, the mild and the meek 
 It's as it always has been, pretend to float on the breeze 
 Insist it's only a dream and never take control 
 It's clear for all to see, show me something that don't mean 
 show me something that's not true and it'll come for you 
 I see it at the end of the road where common sense refuse to be towed 
 The line is bent back in on itself and gravity is lending its help 
 It's seeping from the cracks in the wall the overwhelming weight of it all 
 Is laughing at the sight of the moon that floats above us whistling it's tune 
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 It's as it always has been, pretend to float on the breeze 
 Insist it's only a dream and never take control 
 It's clear for all to see, show me something that don't mean 
 show me something that's not true and it'll come for you 
 i feel it on the tip of my tongue these words fall out like tears from a gun 
 and down they roll to join up as one, look in and see your own reflection 
 I hear it in the dead of the night the bell rings out a beacon of light 
 Illuminate those deep in their sleep the fallen down, the mild and the meek 
 It's as it always has been, pretend to float on the breeze 
 Insist it's only a dream and never take control 
 It's clear for all to see, show me something that don't mean 
 show me something that's not true and it'll come for you








