I stole a cloud for you, my dear
It was so broke and empty
You drank the raindrops and appeared
I yelled, it hurts and you screamed \"maybe\"
You forget about me
I do not regret, I agree
It was the last shot in your head
I did not find your herbs, I fled
Your feet was white, as your door
I tried so hard, but you was so dull
Spent some time with ghosts in the head
I've never felt so ugly
You must feel the same and go to bed
It's the only place where we feel snugly
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