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I've been walking on
These streets so long
I don't know
Where they're
Calling me anymore
But I think
I must have seen a ghost
I don't know
If it's my illusions
That keep me alive
I don't know what I see
Was it all an illusion?
Or a mirage gone bad?
I'm tired of evil
And all the things
That I don't know

And I've been drifting
On this wave so long
I don't know
If it's already
Crashed on the shore
And I've been riding
On this train so long
I can't tell
If it's you or me
Who is driving us
Into the ground

I don't know
If I'm sane
But there's a ghost
In my heart
That's trying
To see in the dark
I'm tired of people
Who only want
To be pleased
But I still want
To please you

And I heard
Of that Japanese girl
Who jumped
Into The Volcano
Was she trying
To make it back
Back into the womb
Of the world?

I've been drinking
All these tears so long
All I've got left
Is the taste of salt
In my mouth

I don't know
Where I've been
But I know
Where I'm going
To that volcano
I don't want
To fall in though
So I want my bones
On the firing line
I've been walking on   These streets so long   I don't know   Where they're   Calling me anymore   But I think   I must have seen a ghost   I don't know   If it's my illusions   That keep me alive   I don't know what I see   Was it all an illusion?   Or a mirage gone bad?   I'm tired of evil   And all the things   That I don't know      And I've been drifting   On this wave so long   I don't know   If it's already   Crashed on the shore   And I've been riding   On this train so long   I can't tell   If it's you or me   Who is driving us   Into the ground      I don't know   If I'm sane   But there's a ghost   In my heart   That's trying   To see in the dark   I'm tired of people   Who only want   To be pleased   But I still want   To please you      And I heard   Of that Japanese girl   Who jumped   Into The Volcano   Was she trying   To make it back   Back into the womb   Of the world?      I've been drinking   All these tears so long   All I've got left   Is the taste of salt   In my mouth      I don't know   Where I've been   But I know   Where I'm going   To that volcano   I don't want   To fall in though   So I want my bones   On the firing line