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I believe in ghosts and donât believe in God.
Like I believe in the sum, but not the part.
Except when Iâm riding my bicycle home from work
In the dark into oncoming traffic.
Maybe Iâll think it over again.
Sweetheart, baby,
Iâm sorry for bringing these black clouds wherever you are.
These icebergs never stop melting.
I think that you fell for me in the dark.
Nervous knees knocking on the balance beam.
Circling sharks grinning up at me.
Well maybe Iâm not all that you think I am. Maybe I am.
Maybe I am thinking it over again.
Sweetheart, baby,
Iâm sorry for bringing these black clouds wherever you are.
These icebergs never stop melting.
I think that you fell for me in the dark.
But itâs over now, and youâre feeling so relieved.
If I believe in ghosts and donât believe in God.
Then I believe in the sum, but not the part.
Jumpinâ Jack Pumpkinhead pincushion doll
Iâm dead with all the things I never said buried in my flower bed.
Maybe Iâll think it over again next time