We Thought We Were Ghosts, But We Are Feathers

lost,lost, now lost and delirious

lost, lost, lost and delirious

lost, lost, lost and delirious

lost, lost, now lost and delirious

but I'll keep my promise

I'll stay here

(the word we could sound there)

I'll keep my promise

I'll stay here

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