black tie dynasty – ghost of a secretary lyrics
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the ledger reads like a stock quote
piled up on the dance floor
city lights guided the way
i planned to restore all of your confidence
but i couldn’t stop staring
my head was feeding on miscommunication
peeling from the ceiling
your ghost was in my home
i was compelled by all rights
to wash the mascara from your eyelids
but the truth never comes from dry eyes
so it goes
into your veins and into your clothes
i wake you up and walked you home
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