There's a line from ghosts that I don't make any sense out of:
of course I looked it up, and I was singing it wrong for years...that always happens-- you sing whatever lyrics you thing she's saying, although....
To feel the empty spaces she's feeling
She depends on her music like a husband
Makes little sense...why feel what she's already feeling?
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So we make our choices, when there is no choice...We listen to their voices, ignoring our own voice...And the people, how they love her, they keep filling up her room...But the knowledge stands between us, Sisters... of the moon 
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