Text: Steel Pole Bath Tub. Scars From Falling Down. The Conversation.

Hey, it's me, how are you,
I'm doing fine
God it's great to see you, you look good,
You look so alive
So many things I want to ask you,
So many things I wish I had said
But it seems so unreal, like this fog in my head
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Never and kiss and wish from the lips of
The dying on their way
Never lose the dream set free by the change
Always changeing of the better
It's so obscene
Like a mountain rain there in your
There in your head
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It's getting light and it's late
And I think it's time for me to go
I enjoy your sleep when I'm with you,
I'm never alone
Never forget me or the things
That I said
Never forget my dreams and
I will always make them in your head
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