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A girl sits in an orange chair with her face hidden, surrounded by ghostly, screaming faces emerging from a purple mist, creating a haunting and surreal atmosphere.
Just when I think I'm winning
When I've broken every door
The ghosts of my life blow wilder than before
Just when I thought I could not be stopped
When my chance came to be king
The ghosts of my life blew wilder than the wind