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Cry yourself to sleep,

Pray your soul to keep,

Hope that it's not too deep.

Scared to dare to dream,

Lost with the unseen,

Covers come over tight,

Pray for a moonlit night..

To wave them Ghost Ships from your pier tonight.

Load them up with all those fears you hide.

I don't know what i'd do if I had to wait for you.

Oh maybe,

Some dreams aren't dreamed to turn out true.

She set off running but the world dragged her back,

Too much living and her heart's turning black,

A deeper ocean that's what she needs,

Oh there must be someone out there somewhere!?

Tired of sleeping now her mind races on,

Right to the centre of the gathering storm,

A new believer that's what she needs,

Oh there must be someone out there somewhere!?...

To lead her into the light

The grip on her hand so tight..

And wave those Ghost Ships from your pier tonight.

Sail them out upon those tears you cried.

I'm not sure what i'd do if they turned and came for you.

Oh lady,

Some dreams weren't dreamed to turn out true.