Texty: I Am Ghost. Lovers' Requiem. We Are Always Searching.

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It's a cold dark night
Hallows Eve upon the crest
In a parking lot of vampires
(in suits to look their best).
And the music
In these coffins made of gold
With friends and lovers freshly buried

Her beauty washes over me
So let us hide and we'll dance the night away
Kiss the rise of the sun then we'll melt away
That who we are:
Always searching,
Always searching for you.

In a white dress with no eyes
Black suit, red devil bow tie
the King and Queen are crowned Victorian
"Is this the last of our haunting?"
she says as she floats like an angel
"You will never know until you let me go, I'm hoping this will never end."

Her beauty washes over me
So let us hide and we'll dance the night away
Kiss the rise of the sun then we'll melt away
That's who we are
Always searching, always searching
For you