I don't believe in ghosts
but I've been haunted by your scent
I don't believe that you could say
There's a tugging on my hand,
there's a stain on which you stand
And I don't believe in anything
now that you're born again
I don't believe in any thing
now that you're born again
you were out dancing in the sky
But you left the party fast,
you never even said goodbye
You felt lonely, dumb and scared,
I felt mad and unprepared
And though I don't believe in you,
I've been dreaming of you there
No, I don't believe in you,
I've been dreaming of you there
There's a tuggy on my hand
There's a stain on which you stand
I don't believe in anything
now that you're gone again
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