we left our love in summer breeze
you ran away and held my hand.
we're back together in these thoughts
maybe we can find someone else
something different...here
something different in the skies
purple skies
(you don't belong here)
those hours are gone
i am disappearing
- and you keep on glaring
please leave this film today
or maybe in the morning?
but will you love me with another warning
Im trapped in the corner
Im stuck in this shutter
Im high on this mellow
Im lost in this fielder
first movers
third lovers
you rushed about my face again
i dreamt about the way you cried
got lost in the pipes
i keep on wondering again
about those stars
you turned to yield
you left the wind again
- and your fickle friend.
first movers
third lovers
everything is not lost
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