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I'm locking through the window
We're dreaming to rear up so
High where, wind and clouds are
Where you are, one
So often we lack
Deeple at the bottom
Of bowl with milion chocolates
Stuffed by succes and blaze

We need those couple moments
With silence and peace
Standing by the window
Burning one of last cigarettes
I'm calling for the next day (x4)
Between those one

So often i lack, so often you lack

But only today, after all
You're the real man
Just in this moment
Where we are standing and digest
Swallowing up, breath of the yard
From childhood times
Rearing upon the feelings
Glossed over, glossed over by day

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