roads.

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 now everything is seemingly unravelling
so everything, is dead from the sun 
for ever life, left without a trace behind
and you told me that night to hold you
you're knees were cold.
running home. running home.

go find another lover
to bring a-to strong along. 
before your lies,
you were so loveable

so many foreign roads 
forever gone.