Kylie Lyrics - Until When We Are Ghosts - William Fitzsimmons

She spent most her life on the floor with her heart 

To this she's condemned and can never be part 

She tries by herself on a debt to pay 

I don't think today's gonna be her day 

Those cuts on her arm didn't come from shame 

This past in denial and accusation 

Those thoughts in her head will soon come true 

A tragic display of dreamers consumed 

The hand cannot reach to the phone of her soul 

Perhaps that's the lesson I've got to know 

Her body was found on a Sunday morn 

Her spirit found rest her heartbeat unturned 

And I will sleep to get there 

And I will sleep together 

And I will sleep to get there 

And I will sleep together 

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She spent most her life on the floor with her heart 

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