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Det är varmt.
Mama said lift your head from the sieve of your hands
Mama say eventually this hurting will end
But the shockwaves on my bones will linger
Like the ghost of you here in my bed
When I was lost you thought me a beautiful find
Sometimes I think of you sleeping, so sleep for a while
I find myself asking who'd do this to love
Varmt utomhus och inomhus. Solen värmer samt oset från plättarna som Charlotte steker. Vaknade med känslan av att jag var i ett växthus. Kallt inombords. Kom och värm mig lite så kanske jag smälter.
Mama say eventually this hurting will end
But the shockwaves on my bones will linger
Like the ghost of you here in my bed
When I was lost you thought me a beautiful find
Sometimes I think of you sleeping, so sleep for a while
I find myself asking who'd do this to love
And the white shouldered mountains they pointed above
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