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Text: The Firebird Band. Tokyo.

Under a blanket in my apartment with no heat cause I?m still broke she thinks that?s a good thing she says it keeps me real and grounded and hungry for something better she says I don?t sit around and wait for things to happen but she doesn?t see me when she?s not around me my head in my hands her eyes in my head specks of green light and yellow like the sun the sun comes through the window and hits my face this last night fades away from me ?we?re dying together? I?ll love you forever? she said she?s leaving today she?s going away