What's a dream
That runs cold after dark
And it can recognize you
Anywhere of course

The garden scene
Feels empty and devolves
Yet it can pacify you
Anywhere of course

Both you
And me
Are junkies
For despair

How long
Wind blows
With evil
Affairs

What have you seen
You'll wax all night til dawn
I hear it drips all evening
The candle of course

And just between
Buildings and blown apart
I hear the curtain falling
Everywhere of course

Both you
And me
Are junkies
For despair

How long
Wind blows
With evil
Affairs

So how's it feel
Frost crawling over you
We're here preserved forever
So frozen through

Both you
And me
Are junkies
For despair

How long
Wind blown
With evil
Affairs

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