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The wires dream about swallows in the spring
I dreamed about my childhood surrounded by dead things
Awakened by the humming that machines make when they sleep
At least I woke up smiling, so glad I had a dream
She is waving out of the window
Her smile is red as a wound
And my quiet heart goes to pieces
It's been a lonely year in this room
And I will not ignore you like before
My January promises are more
Than words softly spoken
I'm filming now
Obsessed with how I look
And everything I told you
Was stolen from a book
I read something about kisses
In a science magazine
Something they can't capture
In the sweetest movie scenes
She is waving out of the window
Her smile is red as a wound
And my quiet heart goes to pieces
It's been a lonely year in this room
And I will not ignore you like before
My January promises are more
Than words softly spoken
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- Isola
- Vapen & Ammunition
- B-Sidor 95-00
- Verkligen
- Hagnesta Hill
- Kent
- Du & Jag Doden
- Isola (English Version)
- 747
- Hagnesta Hill (English Version)
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- Friday Night
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