The Black Ghosts Lyrics

The Black Ghosts

Water Will Find A Way
Walking On The Moon
Until It Comes Again
Tears From A Gun
Something New
Some Way Through This
Repetition Kills You
It’s Your Touch
In The Clouds
I Want Nothing
I Don’t Know
Full Moon
Forgetfulness
Face
Don’t Cry
Anyway You Choose To Give It
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