Holy ghost above the periphery
Sewn by saltless people, in misery
In a foreign land I feel the fire in my eyes
From the way love was portrayed so wicked and cruel in mine
In a future scene
Where good people burn
In a worthless life
Of unending hurt
In the foreign throes of fabled minds, just a little while
It’s impossible to understand where the truth survives
I just want to know what’s real
I want us to be alright
Your face under moonlight’s sheen
Seeing the glow and wondering why
You have to be lost to time
A wrinkled then vanished light
The ghost in the moonlight fades
A wraith in the void is made
Holy ghost, we’re just a little while
Say a prayer tonight just to reconcile
All the love I thought I had is near for a little while
All my reverence for real love is clear for a little while
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