Summer's On Its Deathbed (Ghost)

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Self-inflicted constant state of grace / Falling for the luscious great unknown / Never and Always, blinded by shadows, lovers lost in time / You won't let go of all your broken dreams. 

I need to know--'cause summer's on its deathbed / It's a ghost

Loveless evanescence of my life / Beckons to the heart of all my bones / Cast away serenity to serenade insanity-you're always coming back to haunt my soul

  I want you to know--'cause summer's on its deathbed / It's a ghost  

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