Rain starts on you as your goodbye runs me through Goodbye is nothing new but it's last breath when said by you And this world shrinks to a room - weather
I breathe a canvas on the window to write your name on the landscape The sky is a grey flint from coast to coast with birds frozen in Magic Trees share
Could it be that you drove me into your fleet of hand-melt candy Could it be that you sent me falling off the roof backwards, gently Do not let my words
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