a streak of black against grey it feels like sunday everyday and there is noone left to phone well, if there ever was someone it is cold outside and the snow lights up the night and I loved you more than life I had so many plans, many dreams, so much hope you don't know how I feel, you'll never know but tell me what can happen now, when things change fast tumble down and fall apart, you'll never understand emptiness to touch, here in black, here in blue I do nothing else but feeling all the day
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