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Mark Owen - Heaven's Falling ft. Jake Emlyn
'Ghost' is the seventh track from the fourth album 'The Art Of Doing Nothing' by Mark Owen.
Lyrics:
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooooh
Don't want your love, what's yours is yours
Don't want to be king
Could have it over, don't leave me anything
Don't need your books, no taking sides
You've got your body in the rear
You've got your head, that's the way it is
There's a box of wonder calling me through my window, through my window
There's nothing here for you to see, so fill your halo, fill your halo
Honey, I see your light now that heaven's falling around us, heaven's falling around us
Gotta get up and get away sometimes
Honey, I see your light now that heaven's falling around us, heaven's falling around us
Gotta get up and get away sometimes
[Instrumental part]
I never give you what you want, I give you everything you need
You put your body in a stone, now the water's gonna carry you away
No resting place, all angels fly
You know you're never coming down
You know you're never gonna come back here again
I look you in your eyes, you're there, but you're not
You say you're always happy and you're smiling a lot, but do you really dare?
Do you feel anything, yeah?
There's a lightning striking us again
So fill your halo
You gotta get up and get away sometimes
Honey, I see your light now that heaven's falling around us, heaven's falling around us
Gotta get up and get away sometimes
Honey, I see your light now that heaven's falling around us, heaven's falling around us
Gotta get up and get away sometimes
So turn on your TV if you wanted to see the world
Your life is 3D, you never have to meet yourself
Come let's walk by the houses with the dead people living in them, left in their living rooms, blessed in their little tombs
Furniture designed around the widescreen, high beams, summon in the iris on a grey cold face
We're running and arriving at the same old place
Gotta get up and get away sometimes
I look you in your eyes, you're there, but you're not
You say you're always happy and you're smiling a lot, but do you really care?
Do you feel anything, yeah?
Honey, I see your light now that heaven's falling around us, (heaven's falling around us), heaven's falling around us, (heaven's falling around us)
Gotta get up and get away sometimes
Honey, I see your light now that heaven's falling around us, (heaven's falling around us), heaven's falling around us, (heaven's falling around us)
Gotta get up and get away sometimes
The lust of power is rooted in weakness, not in strength
If you already had power, you wouldn't need it again
Can a shield become a weapon?
It was made for self defence, it's in humanity and greed the true nature of men
How did our minds disengage from the tides in the waves?
Too tired, 'cause we're wired to be tied a wage
Whose lives can be saved from a mic on the stage in the city where we're born, the strive, but we crave?
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooooh
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE SONG OR THE PICTURE! ALL RIGHTS GO TO THE RESPECTIVE OWNERS!
Mark Owen - Heaven's Falling ft. Jake Emlyn
'Ghost' is the seventh track from the fourth album 'The Art Of Doing Nothing' by Mark Owen.
Lyrics:
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooooh
Don't want your love, what's yours is yours
Don't want to be king
Could have it over, don't leave me anything
Don't need your books, no taking sides
You've got your body in the rear
You've got your head, that's the way it is
There's a box of wonder calling me through my window, through my window
There's nothing here for you to see, so fill your halo, fill your halo
Honey, I see your light now that heaven's falling around us, heaven's falling around us
Gotta get up and get away sometimes
Honey, I see your light now that heaven's falling around us, heaven's falling around us
Gotta get up and get away sometimes
[Instrumental part]
I never give you what you want, I give you everything you need
You put your body in a stone, now the water's gonna carry you away
No resting place, all angels fly
You know you're never coming down
You know you're never gonna come back here again
I look you in your eyes, you're there, but you're not
You say you're always happy and you're smiling a lot, but do you really dare?
Do you feel anything, yeah?
There's a lightning striking us again
So fill your halo
You gotta get up and get away sometimes
Honey, I see your light now that heaven's falling around us, heaven's falling around us
Gotta get up and get away sometimes
Honey, I see your light now that heaven's falling around us, heaven's falling around us
Gotta get up and get away sometimes
So turn on your TV if you wanted to see the world
Your life is 3D, you never have to meet yourself
Come let's walk by the houses with the dead people living in them, left in their living rooms, blessed in their little tombs
Furniture designed around the widescreen, high beams, summon in the iris on a grey cold face
We're running and arriving at the same old place
Gotta get up and get away sometimes
I look you in your eyes, you're there, but you're not
You say you're always happy and you're smiling a lot, but do you really care?
Do you feel anything, yeah?
Honey, I see your light now that heaven's falling around us, (heaven's falling around us), heaven's falling around us, (heaven's falling around us)
Gotta get up and get away sometimes
Honey, I see your light now that heaven's falling around us, (heaven's falling around us), heaven's falling around us, (heaven's falling around us)
Gotta get up and get away sometimes
The lust of power is rooted in weakness, not in strength
If you already had power, you wouldn't need it again
Can a shield become a weapon?
It was made for self defence, it's in humanity and greed the true nature of men
How did our minds disengage from the tides in the waves?
Too tired, 'cause we're wired to be tied a wage
Whose lives can be saved from a mic on the stage in the city where we're born, the strive, but we crave?
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooooh
