Just because the road was high
You and me
Was empty
To realize
Together goes on goes on goes on
On bad trip
And asleep
All the weeks
Month to years
In our ears
Screming out
And if that
Turn me to remembo
I... Won't
I won't be more
Anymore, for you.
When I was paralized,
I started to believe
crying as the breath
Crawling down the door
For your keys
For your kisses
For your keys
For your kisses
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