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I feel like finally

We understand eachother

Silence

And the dark sleeping in the corner

It's a tradgedy 

What the moon light does to woman's lies

Coming

Like the sunlight to find

Greetings morning

Thank you for my empty bed

The way is clear

And the words need never be said

Jesus where is that smoke

God where is that mirror

I think i really need to dissapear

I will run to the shadow

The metalic ring of city streets

I will fling, my soul to the sky