Ghostwriter D.:
good morning america
Ghostwriter D.:
tree watching
Ghostwriter D.:
bail me out
Ghostwriter D.:
don´t forget to bail me out
Ghostwriter D.:
mow me
Ghostwriter D.:
all into nothing
Ghostwriter D.:
growing out
Ghostwriter D.:
no turn on left
Ghostwriter D.:
2345
Ghostwriter D.:
backbone
Ghostwriter D.:
all about the energy
Ghostwriter D.:
to trespass my chair
Ghostwriter D.:
one way to tattoo
Ghostwriter D.:
crossing all over
Ghostwriter D.:
still standing
Ghostwriter D.:
all mine
Ghostwriter D.:
ain´t we cute?
Ghostwriter D.:
if I would be real, then...
Ghostwriter D.:
where to go
Ghostwriter D.:
I am all left alone
Ghostwriter D.:
space 35
Ghostwriter D.:
torn up
Ghostwriter D.:
la carcel
Ghostwriter D.:
way to water
Ghostwriter D.:
all the trees are doubled
Ghostwriter D.:
in the mirror
Ghostwriter D.:
yeah, it´s me
Ghostwriter D.:
and this is the back
Ghostwriter D.:
wanna swim?
Ghostwriter D.:
yep, it´s me
