keeps me hanging on
hanging on
some holy ghost
keeps me hanging on
hanging on
I feel the hands
but I don't see anyone
anyone
I feel the hands
but I don't see anyone
it's there and gone
feeds my passion for transcendence
turns my water into wine
makes me wish I was empty
now I don't know much
but I can tell when something's wrong
and something's wrong
but some holy ghost
keeps me ...
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