Текст песни Chasing The Ghost

CHASING THE GHOST

My eyes are tired from the things i've seen
My mouth is dry from tasting poisoned leaves
I've been in a haze of green
Like needles in my skin
Feels like i could bleed

Chasing the ghost
Feeding the fix
Ignoring our souls

Passing the cup
Making it last til the last drop
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Oh my god we're losing this fight

Chasing the ghost
Feeding the fix
Ignoring our souls

In these chains i can't be free
I'm not doing drugs
The drugs are doing me
Sleeping in the streets
So cold i can't feel my feet

Chasing the ghost
Feeding the fix
Ignoring our souls