Been up all night inside my head
Telling tales that need not be said
Oh, I don't care about my health
Cause who's got time when you lack the wealth
You see me smiling but I'm dying
Loosing grip on life as far as I can tell
Trying to find my past just like the Ghost In The Shell
Been collecting dust just sitting on a shelf
And I know you shake your pretty head
At how I pretend to be dead
But that's the way my soul has felt
To cope with all these shitty hands I'm dealt
You see me smiling but I'm dying
Loosing grip on life as far as I can tell
Trying to find my past just like the Ghost In The Shell
Been collecting dust just sitting on a shelf
Loosing grip on life as far as I can tell
Trying to find my past just like the Ghost In The Shell
Been collecting dust just sitting on a shelf
Empire of Gold - Sitting on a Shelf Lyrics
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Been up all night inside my head
Telling tales that need not be said
Oh, I don't care about my health
Cause who's got time when you lack the wealth
You see me smiling but I'm dying
Loosing grip on life as far as I can tell
Trying to find my past just like the Ghost In The Shell
Been collecting dust just sitting on a shelf
And I know you shake your pretty head
At how I pretend to be dead
But that's the way my soul has felt
To cope with all these shitty hands I'm dealt
You see me smiling but I'm dying
Loosing grip on life as far as I can tell
Trying to find my past just like the Ghost In The Shell
Been collecting dust just sitting on a shelf
Loosing grip on life as far as I can tell
Trying to find my past just like the Ghost In The Shell
Been collecting dust just sitting on a shelf
Telling tales that need not be said
Oh, I don't care about my health
Cause who's got time when you lack the wealth
You see me smiling but I'm dying
Loosing grip on life as far as I can tell
Trying to find my past just like the Ghost In The Shell
Been collecting dust just sitting on a shelf
And I know you shake your pretty head
At how I pretend to be dead
But that's the way my soul has felt
To cope with all these shitty hands I'm dealt
You see me smiling but I'm dying
Loosing grip on life as far as I can tell
Trying to find my past just like the Ghost In The Shell
Been collecting dust just sitting on a shelf
Loosing grip on life as far as I can tell
Trying to find my past just like the Ghost In The Shell
Been collecting dust just sitting on a shelf
Writer: Michael Dole
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