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Just a ghost I'm a go-go-go-ghost just a go-go-go-ghost Once a girl in a photograph but can I ever get me back? Or become just a memory not my real identity. I had a name fought the fight now I wonder if I'll ever get it right feel the shame live the lie praying to God in the middle of the night I'm scared I will become a ghost once all my dreams were oh so close But my fears have made me start to fail will the real me disappear? I'm scared I will become a ghost not true, not true Please God no My fears make me start to fail will the real me disappear? Be a go-go-go-ghost just a go-go-go-ghost will I lose the gift of being me let the real me get away let being real become a dream and live only in misery I had a name fought the fight now I wonder if I'll ever get it right feel the shame live the lie praying to God in the middle of the night I'm scared I will become a ghost once all my dreams were oh so close But my fears have made me start to fail will the real me disappear? I'm scared I will become a ghost not true, not true Please God no My fears make me start to fail will the real me disappear? Be a go-go-go-ghost just a go-go-go-ghost Got to be out but now I'm not Don't want to Dorothy go cause she is my soul I had a name fought the fight now I wonder if I'll ever get it right feel the shame live the lie praying to God in the middle of the night I'm scared I will become a ghost once all my dreams were oh so close But my fears have made me start to fail will the real me disappear? I'm scared I will become a ghost not true, not true Please God no My fears make me start to fail will the real me disappear? Be a go-go-go-ghost just a go-go-go-ghost (repeat and fade)

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