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Your voice
Doesn't let go
The memory builds
The memory echoes
How am I supposed to move on
When your claws are still buried deep?
I can't shake your ghost
It's your voice that screams in my sleep
Your touch
Still torments me
The memory lingers
The memory breathes
You're gone
But not completely
The memory conspires
The memory defeats me
How am I supposed to move on
When your claws are still buried deep?
I can't shake your ghost
It's your voice that screams in my sleep