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The wires dream about in the spring
I dreamed about my childhood surrounded by dead
Awakened by the humming that make when they sleep
At least I up smiling, so glad I had a dream

She is out of the window
Her is red as a wound
And my quiet heart to pieces
It's been a lonely year in room

And I will not ignore you like
My January are more
Than softly spoken

I'm now
Obsessed how I look
And everything I you
Was from a book

I read about kisses
In a magazine
Something can't capture
In the sweetest movie

She is out of the window
Her smile is red as a
And my quiet heart to pieces
It's been a year in this room

And I will not you like before
My January promises are
Than words spoken