GIVE UP THE GHOST

Dont hurt me
Dont hurt me
Dont hurt me
Dont hurt me

Gather up the lost and sold
In your arms
In your arms

Gather up the pitiful
In your arms
In your arms
In your arms
In your arms

What seems impossible
In your arms
In your arms

I think i have had my fill
In your arms
In your arms
In your arms
In your arms

I think i should give up the ghost
In your arms
In your arms
In your arms
In your arms
In your arms
In your arms
In your arms
In your arms