The day after the end of the world
the sun took the dark somewhere else
If your absence were hunger I'd satiate myself with it
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I killed a thousand times in a dream
I have the glasses of your name in my mouth
If your love were Hell I'd damn myself in it
or more
more
Every bridge every house
every open page
every smell in the street
every empty square
my eyes and my hands
tell me about you
Every gesture every voice
every bite of bread
a radio that says
"If we got old together"
All of the days of tomorrow
tell me about you
Do you remember when we walked one day
and behind the hill a lake
and a church abandoned in the sun
I thought
even in the middle of a prayer I'd damn you
or more
Now my eyes desert sleep
Could I at least torment my heart
in the dark beneath my skin
I'd hide you
Or more
More
Every bridge every house
every open page
every smell in the street
every empty square
my eyes and my hands
tell me about you
about you
Every gesture every voice
every bite of bread
a radio that says
"If we got old together"
All of the days of tomorrow
tell me about you
tell me about you
tell me about you