Your ghost, a denizen of my mind
When will it ever get out
I try to find it and beg it to leave
But its still lurking somewhere inside
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Walking down the memory lane
Visiting the places visited
And it probably still lives in the house
Which I had dreams of living in with you
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Nothing comes for free
Even dreams have a cost
And I cannot pay the rent alone
So he must move out
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A prisoner of my thoughts
I have served my sentence
So I’m breaking free
Today, tonight and forever
– Mister Tenderfoot