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Collapsing new buildings
Tabla Rasa
12305 (Te Nacht)
This is my 12305th night
The first few thousand,
you can forget about them,
I have I did it too
This one is almost over too
What remains is nicotine and yellow fingers
I wasted a lot of them before
and chopped them short and small
in many spent, used up, fled
cursed, chased the dragon
I was close in a handful of times
mostly at the end, close to the end,
towards the end, towards tomorrow
Temporarily drowned myself
What remains is alcohol and dull dreams
Machines went on endlessly and I went out and about
waiting when there is no bus
everyone passed, until now, until 12305< br/>You were there in some places
but I wasn't completely there
In many of them I looked for you while I was sleeping
In many of them I looked for you while I was sleeping
What remains?
From here to Mars was closer
than from me to that
I seemed to be made of antimatter -
dangerous!
It was my 12305th night
When you appeared before me
You let your eyes shine
probably not by chance
You were on the same search and
for the same reason
you were probably drawn to me too
Secretly you were my reflection
I drew you and to me
I was in you - to be seen; and vice versa
Don't wake up love
until she doesn't like it herself
Until she doesn't like it herself