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she loves the beautiful pictures
i love the blues

she’s got postcards from the ocean
i settle for wet shoes

she’s trying to change herself
remains the same

I know who mixes gleaming paint
and sprays it onto you

who pulls off tricks but has no skills
and no right truth

too late to look for reasons
power is captured by kings

a lot of wasted hours
among those who still just don't care
your name is on the grave stone, well
don’t get upset

new friends, new handshakes
new smiles on their new sunburnt faces
say you shouldn't but you will

I’ll put your soul in my lighter
to warm my hands

I’ll put your weak heart in my suitcase
to not be alone

and I’ll steal your days and put 'em in my pocket
to not spare change

no one will find me if I vanish from the middle of the crooked streets
no one will catch me when i will fall down from the london bridge
in spite of all this messed up I always know who you exactly are
but I can’t even guess the reason for your pride, why did you get so far
I don’t exist so

throw the bone
to the watchdog

wait
some more pills
wait
some more lives
you
gimme this
smoke
to my burned