The Ghost Of What's To Come
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Dave Alan Walker
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It's so cold
but everybody looks warm
I'm here
but nobody sees me
I reach out
but nobody feels me
I talk
but nobody hears me
everybody changes
but yet I stay the same
I am the ghost in your house
I am the noises in the night
I am what you will become
I am you
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