February Scars

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Take your pills
bury them somewhere,
on a road
that leads to nowhere,
we fall 
like leafs on the ground.

Melt your swett
drope it around me,
turn the radio gatter the fallen stars,
bring your february
scars.

Let's pretend 
we have no money,
close your eyes
lay upon me,
the whole world 
is what we are trying to forget.

Let's pretend
we have no problems
get your things
and talk about something else
20 years have gone
so fast,
we are not like the rest.

Feel the dust
wrap your fingers,
stained panorama is going forward,
carry on
drop them
in the fire.

Forever grey,
forever cherished,
black and white,
old and selfish,
all our thrills
are never coming back.

Let's pretend 
we have no money,
close your eyes,
lay upon me,
the whole world 
is what we are trying to forget.

Let's pretend
we have no problems,
get your things
and talk about something else,
20 years have gone
so fast,
we are not like the rest,
never the rest..

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◄ Veronica

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