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With the same lack Of shame on the face
I used to look In your last vestige
In the territory Of your presence
Impregnating everything, everything
That I can't and I don't want to Let leave me
I can't, I don't want to Let it leave me
I neither can not I want to Let it leave me at all
With the same lack Of shame on my face
I used to look In your last vestige
In the territory Of your presence
Impregnating everything, everything
That I can't and I don't want to Let leave me
I can't, I don't want to Let it leave me
I neither can not I want to Let it leave me at all
It's 4 o'clock again
I listen to the rubbish In the future
In the present That triturates
The sirens that delay To save the run over
Who passed away, who ran away Who were born, who lost
Who lived so fast So fast, so fast
It's 4 o'clock again
I listen to the rubbish In the future
In the present Which triturates
The sirens that delay To save the run over
Who passed away, who ran away Who were born, who lost
Who lived fast Too fast
Life is sweet Too fast
And suddenly The phone rings
And it's you on the other side Calling me
Devolving my insomnia My ***
To remember me I was The cheesiest thing to land in your soup
Forgive me For that pre-fabricated expression
Of tedium, so ashamedly That neither worked nor works
And suddenly the phone rings And it's you on the other side
Calling me to devolve my insomnia My ***
To remember me I was The cheesiest thing
That landed in your soup Forgive me
For that pre-fabricated expression Of tedium, so ashamedly
That never worked And doesn't work
Forgive me, Life is Sweet Forgive me, Life is Sweet
Forgive me, forgive me, Forgive me
It's 4 o'clock again I listen to the rubbish in the future
In the present that triturates The sirens that delay
To save the run over
Who passed away, who ran away Who were born, who lost
Who lived so fast, so fast So fast, so fast
It's 4 o'clock again I listen to the rubbish in the future
In the presente that triturates The sirens that delay
To save to run over Who passed away, who ran away
Who lost, who lived Fast, Too Fast
Life is sweet Too fast