i cover my face as a gift to the world
the conversation so empty
conversation tries to get me to say
all the kids are coming
all the kids are coming
she smokes like the seventies
shes like a heart attack
didn't want
crawling out of bed
crawling out into nothing
it shouldn't
you should know by now - how I feelyou should
how far you are - your eyes so lityou were
I cross my heart - and hope to diethere´s no
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