The Only Ghost in Town - Half Speed
I've had just about enoughOf your lies and that stuff
Could you be any worse if you tried
I bet you couldn't, you're really something
I'm content with holding your hand
I'm running on half speed
You're the faceplate of my dream
You're the queen of everything but me
Take this in your hand
And squeeze until it's sand
That's what you get when you fake it
With your shallow feelings
Written by:
Dan Saraceni
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