greg gescha singer songwriter musician acoustic solo artist calgary based


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NEXT DEAD FISH

Ghosts stuck in the ceiling once again
Never know when to quit
Just believe in all your friends
The things that make you whole

Like the lesions on your skin
Eating away
Your chance to start it all
Just let it all begin

CHORUS: And it won't be long
When I know she's the one
And I'm so far gone
Don't think I'll make it home

Flip-top the memory box and scratch, scratch til your ill
Yes, you burn another matchstick
Dropped in the well
For emergencies, uncertainties as well

- CHORUS -

- SOLO -

Out of the darkened, soiled hole
Crawling, escaping you
Fish are jumping out the bowl
To you

- CHORUS -

 

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