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Ghosts and Demons in my hair
I tell them leave but they don't care
Twisted moon and circling sun
Wind wails, a storm has come
Knife cuts across the land
Mother Nature's heavy hand
And the world could crumble round me
I'm so lonely, I'm so lonely
Your clothes stay plastered to me
I'm so lonely, I'm so lonely
Night like this there will be no sleep
Sandman leaves me without a peep
My eyes are itching, my throat burns
Fever watches, awaits his turn
Ghosts and Demons fuss and fret
They'll be around for sometime yet
And I have reached the point of no return and that's a fact
I need a voice, a hand, a friend, something to pull me back