Warsaw in winter
flowery graves
can you still hear them
whisper your name
afraid of the cold spots
caught in the tree tops
love is a dog fight
youre losing your shelf life
i cant crawl out of this space
hours fade without a trace
all of you listening
to forfeitted years
forget what they taught you
open your ears
all of the great ones
sleep with the worn dumbs
love is a dog fight
youre losing your shelf life
i cant crawl out of this space
hours fade without a trace
i cant crawl out of this space
hours fade without a trace
duh duh duh duh
all of the great ones
sleep with the worn dumbs
love is a dog bite
youre losing your self life
i cant crawl out of this space
hours fade without a trace

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