Dave Coffill - The Ghost I Am текст песни

If only someone liked me, the way i like you
I would feel special, feel needed.
When shes around, the music of her voice,
Is like sugar coated death.
The more i love her, the less she even looks.
She leaves me, like a heartbeat.
I look back on times, when she was around.
I always hear the sound, again and again,
Of her beautiful voice. sugar coated.
Like the candy of death.