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the ghost of me past
i have to wash the dishes
i have to wash the floor
i have to feed the fishes
the cats ran out the door
im trying to quench my needs
but i have to hold the fort
running round doing deeds
will surely get me to a mort
i have to hold it together though
half of them already gone
sometimes i want to just go
but i cant, have to stay strong, trudge on
no matter how many times
im kicked down
i treat them like mime
i never wear a frown
i have to be the glue
for the family i dont have
just let it go, be true
never look back
never look forward
ad dont pay attention to the present
i am the ghost, of me past.
