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Give me your shameless explanation And this time I won't close my eyes I want the truth with no exaggerations 'Cause really we don't have the time Well, so what if you come from New York City That's no excuse to be so cold It's just a different way of living But for you it's like a big black hole My love comes back to haunt me now These ghosts don't sing they're motionless They're telling me it's over So how come you're always counting The money on other people's clothes? So where did you get that new ring? And what's that hiding up your nose? So what if you spend half your life all messed up Well me, I'm fucked up all the time You'd have to be blind not to see that your dramas all made up I pray there's a little truth in mine My love comes back to haunt me now These ghosts don't sing they're motionless Letras de cancionesThey're telling me it's over It's over It's over It's over It's over My love comes back to haunt me now These ghosts don't sing they're motionless They're telling me it's over From Letras Mania