: Rain starts on you as your goodbye runs me through Goodbye is nothing new but it's last breath when said by you And this world shrinks to a room -
: Three on the backseat as we drive home from rehearsal There's snow on the drums The snare shudders like a cold ghost between my mittens in the trunk
: Get me an ugly wife - no man will look twice I can fall asleep at night and dream of someone else I found an ugly wife and she'd led an ugly life Take
: There's rain on the line between his ear and mine Lost in translation, bad patient I'm a terrier, a black sheep, half-relation He's French, a hack,
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