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We met again in this room 503
The walls tell me that you will leave this time
But tell me this prayer again
The one that reminds us that we are was strong yesterday
I saw men falling apart at my side
No longer knowing how to love me
They became nothing but dust sparks
The ones that go out when they become real
But sleep, at least tonight
And dream of overcoming boredom
Dâ a war that pushes us far from the coasts
And end up in the arms of others
This city welcomes stories that die of cold
Tolga greets us one last time
But tell me this prayer again
Through the music that splits my glass heart
But sleep, at least this night
And dream of the infinite
Of a war that pushes us far from the coasts
And end up in the arms of others