Paddling ghost makes it
Coast to coast makes it
Into the flames with the horse
Who made believe
Battles a guy makes a
Cross the night and he
Battles the flame
It's the big stone place
There was a time they knew once more
Carried them down beneath the floor
Shovels in hand they dug too deep
Down to the flame that was his keep
Paddling ghost makes it
Coast to coast makes it
Into the flames with the horse
Who made believe
Battles a guy makes a
Cross the night and he
Battles the flame
It's the big stone place
I've soaked my skin in the pits of hell
Yet I can't seem to escape the smell of sea
Like gloom it's smeared across my skin
Like a dirty black rust in my melody
Watch that one black night he
And the whole world whispers
Paddling ghost makes it
Coast to coast makes it
Into the flames with the horse
Who made believe
Battles a guy makes a
Cross the night and he
Battles the flame
It's the big stone place
There was a time they knew once more
Carried them down beneath the floor
Shovels in hand they dug too deep
Down to the flame that was his keep
Paddling ghost makes it
Coast to coast makes it
Into the flames with the horse
Who made believe
Battles a guy makes a
Cross the night and he
Battles the flame
It's the big stone place
I've soaked my skin in the pits of hell
Yet I can't seem to escape the smell of sea
Like gloom it's smeared across my skin
Like a dirty black rust in my melody
Watch that one black night he
And the whole world whispers

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