tellef raabe - mould | Текст песни

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I’m waiting for a call that won’t come
you are wired, I feel numb
it’s been days or weeks or more
we’re drifting off from the core
weightless days are ahead

‘cos I’ve already been digested
and I’ve already been detested
life imitates art
so push back to start

we disintegrate in a peaceful way
like a lonely cloud on a sunny day
maybe there was too much sun?
and autumn more than a pun
we were prettier in the dark

‘cos I’ve already been digested
and I’ve already been detested
life imitates art
so push back to start

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