Waking up, cloudy realisation
Looking down and to my trepidation
You'd won
Please don't say that you'd won
Try to scream but my lungs aren't working
Push my wound but it's no longer hurting
Well done
You've killed me, honey
Well done
Now I can glide through air lighter than a feather
Go through walls and visit Grandma Heather
It's fun
I'm finally having so much fun
'Cause I'm no longer breathing, or ever sleeping
Is invisible to all those whose hearts are still beating
You've won?
You really think that you've won?
Now I'm a ghost
It's my turn to haunt you
It's my turn to say Boo!
It's my turn to scare you
And have you shiver in your boots
It's your turn to say sorry
It's your turn for tear drops
It's your turn to hide away and
Wishing that this pain would stop
(La-la-da-da-ra-da-da
La-da-da-ra-da
La-da-da-ra-da-da
La-ra-da-da)
I'm tired now, I'm slowly fading
My reason for staying is now void, been taken
I've won
I can't believe it, I've won!
You've been loked up now, given your confession
The only way out is lethal injection
It's been fun
The last few years have been fun
You walk towards your last destination
All the victims, they give a standing ovation
They know now, it will all come to an end
Now you're a ghost
No one there to help you
You know that you have lost
It's my turn to live and use up all the time that I've got
No one there to see you
No one there to hold you
No one there to help you
And stop that shiver in your boots
(La-la-ra-da-da-ra-da-da
La-da-da-ra-da
La-la-ra-da-ra-da-da
La-ra-da-da
Da-da-da
La-da-da-ra-da-da
La-la-da-ra-da
La-da-da-ra-da-da
La-ra-da-da
La-ra-da)
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