FM Syndrome Ghosts in the attic

there might be something in my closet
might be something under my bed
the kind of things never believed in
never spoken
it sets aside my strongest will
burns away the ice within
and when the night falls, i'm all alone
and they're screaming

(run like hell), i can hear them coming
(save yourself),i can see them crawling
(close your eyes) for what you'd see would freeze your soul
right through your bones
(give into), there's a living story
(more than you), for what's now inside me
(live or die) the choice you'll make will seal your fate
and get you home

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Music

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• Ghost
• Rock Music

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