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Boston Manor - Digital Ghost Lyrics



Boston Manor - Digital Ghost Lyrics




Got tired of all my friends.
I'm bored of waiting for the world to end.
Make sure you tell the kids.
You never know what sticks.
I'm here to be entertained.
Steal my face & throw away my name.
Cause I never needed it.
You're all so welcoming.
I looked up at the sun & felt my eyelids burn.
I'm getting numb.
Bleed me into you
Bleed me into you.

Digital Ghost
Digital Ghost
(In the fold)
You are the dust
You are the dust
(In the bowl)

So darling hold my hand
Cause you and I are in demand.
Reality is such a bore.
Cause no one has secrets left anymore.
Just love me til I'm numb.
This coma is so beautiful.
I'm so f*cking beautiful.

Digital Ghost
Digital Ghost
(In the fold)
You are the dust
You are the dust
(In the bowl)

Sold god so I made my own one.
Sold god so I made my own one.
You're a stain that'll fade away.
You're the colour that fades to grey.
You're the voices that won't go away.
I'm more than a number.
So let me forget about you.

Digital Ghost
Digital Ghost
(In the fold)
You are the dust
You are the dust
(In the bowl)
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Got tired of all my friends.
I'm bored of waiting for the world to end.
Make sure you tell the kids.
You never know what sticks.
I'm here to be entertained.
Steal my face & throw away my name.
Cause I never needed it.
You're all so welcoming.
I looked up at the sun & felt my eyelids burn.
I'm getting numb.
Bleed me into you
Bleed me into you.

Digital Ghost
Digital Ghost
(In the fold)
You are the dust
You are the dust
(In the bowl)

So darling hold my hand
Cause you and I are in demand.
Reality is such a bore.
Cause no one has secrets left anymore.
Just love me til I'm numb.
This coma is so beautiful.
I'm so f*cking beautiful.

Digital Ghost
Digital Ghost
(In the fold)
You are the dust
You are the dust
(In the bowl)

Sold god so I made my own one.
Sold god so I made my own one.
You're a stain that'll fade away.
You're the colour that fades to grey.
You're the voices that won't go away.
I'm more than a number.
So let me forget about you.

Digital Ghost
Digital Ghost
(In the fold)
You are the dust
You are the dust
(In the bowl)
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Writer: Ash Wilson, Daniel Cunniff, Henry Cox, Jordan Pugh, Mike Cunniff
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music

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