Fight This Ghost
It's all a state of mind/
It's all a waste of time/
Trying to figure out where you fall in line.
I see you losing hope/
But we're all losing hope/
Till there's just nothing left to say now.
But please don't give up on me/
When I need you the most/
Don't tell me I'm alone right now.
You see I need some faith from you/
Cause I'm just a little strong/
But not strong enough to fight this ghost.
What's left of dirty smudges/
On the window panes/
You say it is but it's just not the same anymore.
I couldn't say just something real/
Never knowing what's real anyway/
And the fragments fall in place.
So what happened to the fight?
What happened to wrong and right?
Because the lines a little blurred.
Don't lose hope/
Because you know it's stronger than your fear/
Darling dry your eyes the ending of your fear is here...
The ending of our fear, all different, all the same. Maybe it will be here one day when we can face our demons and fight our ghosts. Maybe if there was just nothing left to fear. One thing I know though and have known for a long time. If you can hold onto some hope it will always fight fear. Always. And hope will always win.
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