Empire! Empire! (I Was a Lonely Estate) - Actually, I'm Just Wearing Your Glasses | Текст песни

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• Empire! Empire! (I Was a Lonely Estate)
• Actually, I'm Just Wearing Your Glasses

i watched your cheeks flush, colored by an air from a calgary cold front
your breath made ghosts spill into the night,
and gather as if they might not disappear.

i had heard a rumor you were moving back home!

but even if it was true, i did not expect to hear it from you so bluntly.

so it hung in the air like a fever, or a slow moving front
and i would not find shelter here, so i braced myself

\"out!\" i cried, \"out!
are you running to or are you running from?
or does it even matter if it won't change your mind?\"

when you put you hand on mine,
i knew.

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