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Are we the dining dead?
06:57
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One last time and don’t read this again
Long ago the lake was made of ice
We used to lie there, you and I
Again and again
We used to watch the starry skies
Again and again
A door I used to adore, will never be open for me
Ever again and now it has to end
It shines through the keyhole
The last light that will be seen
Until darkness falls
Memories will repeat themselves before my blinded eyes
There must be some kind of cure for this burning disease
Do you understand now? There is no turning back, this is the last time
The card has been sent, the door is closed and all I have to say is:
Lacuna really helped me through this struggle
They really helped me
Burn this confession
This letter, this procedure, you want to empty your life of the past
One last time and don’t read this again
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Suckarnas allé
01:47
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O du svarta fågel flyg
Tankar tunga att bära, svåra att tära
När ska du lära dig att se
Kylan är här, trädens blad har fallit
O du svarta fågel
Slitna ben drar fram genom staden, rökfyllda lungor, falska tungor
Ord som ej har mening
När jag når Suckarnas allé känner jag bara sorg och ve
Ty den som vandrar efter ett svar
döms att inse att han har förevigt stått kvar
Suckarnas allé
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