Ghost 歌词

I can taste your sweet skin on mine It's snowing in summertime I can feel your shiver in my spine It's like we never really died See I've been trying to kill this bittersweet symphony But now your the ghost I can't cast out I'm praying that the God of heaven will rescue me But every time he comes I choose this hell The fire never runs out Haunted by the sweet sound The devil's merry-go-round Heaven help me Your the demon I crave Your the ghost I can't shake Lord I need to be saved All I can do is Pray Pray I don't know what's my memories Or my imaginings I was your masterpiece fantasy Or maybe it was just a dream? See I've been trying to kill this bittersweet symphony But now your the ghost under your spell I'm praying that the God of heaven will rescue me But every time he comes I choose this hell