a shelter with wet walls
she leaned to the door
a fake statement without words
here she comes stumbling
white lines she draws
an ode to life for the radio
in shades are we
a distinct appearance
is not what you´ve lost
wiped your eyes and walked away
it was a new try
when he crashed into her
a loose memory in random minds
in shades are we
here we stand wasted
with thoughts nailed to the wall
can you face another lie?
and the shadow is on the inside
no days of grace
she came from the red lights
in a shady glance
turns on the tape and sings alone
in shades are we
here we stand wasted
with thoughts nailed to the wall
can you face another lie?
and the shadow is on the inside
no days of grace
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