In this wintertime of rehab and recess,
In a strange house, bed, town...
I'm still waiting for you
.
I was in the winter of my life
Adoring pale moon of my death mask
I wish it was wonderful to get out of bed and never sleep again
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Drink too much cafein, cola smells good
Breathing the smokes too many
Cigarettes are his lover, more than my feet
.
I was still thinking of you
Never thought I could love you that much
Steps over, kept getting further from my father's
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Red, white, and royal blue in the bar
There I found Carmen, she's beautiful and desperate at the same time
Should I tell her that when we were apart, I settle of the ghost of you?
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Your body comes to me in separate dreams
When I sleep, I see your feet, the dip of your ankle
The mole down of your lips, my favorite wrist of yours
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And when I wake up on a timeless day, feels like I've been with you
The phantom of your smile, your body, the perfect posture I love
I can feel you and it makes every bone within me ache
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For a few moments, I hold my breath telling myself you found somebody else
I am back there with you telling myself, fuck it I love you!
In the middle of consciousness, in thousand people I met, in strange room smells like death..
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...nowhere at all
I still think of you and my time stop
So lonely, so cold, I can barely feel my feet
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I was a sunflower waiting to dry and die
The winter season sometimes is stupid, honey
I saw Carmen, she's selling her hips and chests for freedom
.
What freedom?
She was one of my favorite sunflowers who ready to die
The Aphrodite of the winter night
A girl who is looking for freedom.
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She said she doesn't wanna be like me
She's right and it's true
'cause I was dying
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