آهنگ: Trophy Scars. Hospital Music For The Aesthetics Of Language. There Are Ghosts.

I'm not screaming as loud as I'm dying
but since you're judging
I'll start running
Sing to me like you used to
Sing to me and put me to sleep
I'm gonna put me to sleep
I'm still a child and there are ghosts
And you're a ghost
There are ghosts