Every time I think of you
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I feel the coldest chill
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I think about your great escape
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An artist with expert skills
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It's painful when you weren't around
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But it's bound to change
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You're the ghost
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And empty are these hands
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You're the ghost
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There's no turning back
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No turning back
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Every time these lights go out
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I'm in this fire drill
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With blood shot eyes I stand on guard
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This room is quiet and still
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Was never one to lay any blame
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For the story's the same
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You're the ghost
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And empty are these hands
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You're the ghost
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There's no turning back
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There's no turning back
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You're the ghost
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And empty are these hands
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You're the ghost
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There's no turning back
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There's no turning back
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Oh there's no turning back
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There's no turning
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Escape Artist
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Our Lady Peace |