Alla ser lite ut som dig innan de vänder sig om. Chaufförerna i alla bilar och i fönstrena till alla krogar. Jag ser ditt ansikte tusen gånger. Men jag ser aldrig dig.
Jag kommer aldrig se dig igen.
"And if you're still bleeding, you're the lucky ones.
'Cause most of our feelings, they are dead and they are gone.
We're setting fire to our insides for fun.
Collecting pictures from the flood that wrecked our home,
It was a flood that wrecked this...
And you caused it"
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