She can sense a lonely soul Wander through her atmosphere Haley's hair is choking throats The silver ghost is starved of breath She is hiding in her smoke Weaving color strands of light With no place left to burn her name She dissipates alone again
She can sense a lonely soul Wander through her atmosphere Haley's hair is choking throats The silver ghost is starved of breath She is hiding in her smoke Weaving color strands of light With no place left to burn her name She dissipates alone again