When you dove,

Drunk with sleep in your eyes

You stole what was left of the sky,

I remember how you freed your hair,

Hung your head in a forgotten stare

And I thought...and I thought

when will the water stop,

will it pour all day?

I know that you can't say.

Turning to fall out of our lives,

Spinning picutres: blue screams and red kisses.

You sank into yourself and I got lost

Somewhere in between.

when will the water stop,

will it pour all day?

when will the water stop?

I know that you can't stay.

She is washed up on his shore,

There's no time to get into his life.




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