I Can’t Help Loving Them

Something New  by The Black Ghosts

So give me something new
Something to break through the normal
The things I have to do to keeep myself from falling
out of view
A different way to walk some new words to talk a
climate change is what I’m needing
I’ve turned to the dark I’ve ignored the spark
I’ve found ways to numb my feelings
But its no good, behind my hood are dreams of better
days in better places
I feel it there in front of me but in my present life
of holding court with ungrateful pretenders
its getting further out of reach


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