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I...carry a picture of you
In my mind
I...carry a memory
Of that time
Oh when you open me
Your why I breathe
You open me
And you take it away from me
And I believe
I'm feelin the ghost of your touch
Its like a runaway crush
I'm kissin the soft of your skin
Its like a runaway sin
I'm feelin the ghost of your touch
Its like a runaway crush
I...have a love affair
In my mind
I...wear your clothes
Like they were mine
Oh when you open me
Your why I breathe
Your open me
Come back you have the key
Your haunting me
I'm feelin the ghost of your touch
Its like a runaway crush
I'm kissin the soft of your skin
Its like a runaway sin
I'm feelin the ghost of your touch
Its like a runaway crush
Oh when you open me
Your why I breathe
You open me
Then you take it away from me
And I believe
I'm feelin the ghost of your touch
Its like a runaway crush
I'm kissin the soft of your skin
Its like a runaway sin
I'm feelin the ghost of your touch
The ghost of your touch
Is like a runaway crush
A runaway crush
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