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She lays in bed at night and that is when I make my call.
But when she stares at me, she can't see nothing at all,
Because you see I can't take no shape or form.
It's been three long years since I've been gone.
I can't get used to purgatory, you know it really makes me cry,
I'll never know the reason why I had to go.
I'm crying,
Deep inside me,
Can't you see me?
Can't you see me?
I'm looking forward to her spirit coming over to me.
I feel so tempted to bring her over to see,
Just what it's like to be hanging on the other side.
I feel so lonely, it's a long time since I died.
I try to show her that she's never gonna be alone,
Because my spirit is imprisoned in the Twilight Zone.
I'm crying,
Can't you hear me?
Can't you see me?