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The letter dropped
You left it lost
Or wouldA note was left
Inside your head
For you
The vacant lot
That marks your spot
Is stillWhere nothing moves
And moments marked
Your will
It keeps coming around…
The empty chair
The shadows there
RemainWith blinds pulled down
And prayers cried out
In vain
The silhouette
That set against
The lightShines where eyes
Can't see beyond
The sky
It keeps coming around...

Well don't get any splinters on the floor

When you go down in the hole

Why don't you join people on the lawn

You work full time


Like a mole
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All by myselfIn the kitchen
I cook for strangersComing from the cold nightWaiting for a sunriseOh oh alone in the blue lightShe said: "j'ai bu tout l'eau des rosesAll by myself"And i already see usBreaking down in tears in the nightIn the middle of a fightAnd yet i knowI want to go this way

All through the nightWhen the moon is goneWe are two loversComing from the cold smokeAll pink like pollutionOh oh she smiles in the meantimeAt the sound of the falling roseAll by herselfAnd i already feelLike a boxer lost in my thoughtsCounting all the scars on my glovesAnd yet i knowI want to go this way

And i already see usBreaking down in tears in the nightIn the middle of a fightAnd yet i knowI want to go this way