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Testo: The Big Pink. A Brief History of Love. Frisk.

Oh-oh-oh

I'll burn the maps
And feel the people all lost inside you
Stamp your feet if you know where you're from.
Love's a rose in the snow
You turn around to the wind
Fill your pockets full of stones and walk upstream
It's not making sense
Freak out again
These tears are real
And lurk in shadows of paradise

[chorus]
If this is love
Then I might just leave it
Inhale, I'll give you what you want
If this is love
You forget to answer
The day of my birth
My death began its walk


Am I in love
Alone in a cruel world
But this time I know you're on your own

The machine watches over this unfortunate boy
A monument for forever
Versus me and you
Cupid's whore stole the arrows of time
A perfect mirror would do well
Reflecting further than you
Forget love
I wanna die asleep in your arms
Do you dream of me as much as I do of you?

[chorus]

Am I in love
Alone in a cruel world
But this time I know you're on your own