Once a starry picking night I fell into your arms
Like a lover lost of all her charms
And the moon, it stood like salt
Fell out of the sky like snow
And you loved her
So you failed to let her go
Lying in the back of the car
As the street lights turn to fire
You remind me much of her
And perhaps that's why when
Lying in the back of the car
And you shed your heart like skin
I was watching you, watching her
Shadows and their multitudes
Shadows were our favorite food

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