Ghostwriter

[00:09.33] I drove the highways of a skeleton coast
[00:14.00] Salt and sea, tapped mysteries into the keys
[00:18.63] I wrote an opus of distorted truths
[00:23.13] A symphony, crashing waves of victory
[00:30.38] Ooh, ooh, I am a ghostwriter
[00:34.97] Ooh, ooh, pretend I am forever young
[00:39.55] Ooh, ooh, I bleed every ribbon dry
[00:43.29] Waiting for my day to come
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[00:52.53] Tamerlane, my poor soul in a last refrain
[00:57.17] An endless storm rattles on my windowpane
[01:01.56] The creaking floors, lost voices of a thousand wars
[01:06.45] The fire roars
[01:11.03] Ooh, ooh, I am a ghostwriter
[01:15.55] Ooh, ooh pretend I am forever young
[01:20.14] Ooh, ooh, I bleed every ribbon dry
[01:23.60] Waiting for my day to come
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[01:33.26] How long can we sing the same old tired songs?
[01:42.07] How long can we tread water?
[01:45.71] The shore is only getting smaller
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[01:57.58] I am a ghostwriter
[02:01.65] Pretend I am forever young
[02:05.91] And I bleed every ribbon dry
[02:10.63] Waiting for my day to come
[02:15.11] Waiting for my day to come
[02:22.57] To come
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