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From die to sky, i still die

Im sitting in a park
With my heart teared apart

With some wine
To make it fine

A young beautiful woman sitting in the grass
Showing affection to her dog

I wanna be that dog

She really loves it
She looks like you
And that gets to me

The thing that should be

Im sipping more wine
And soon everythings fine

Another woman looks at me from a distance
She's older
But nice
She looks again
She even turns around
And smiles

The young girl leaves

The older starts her release
It heals and we booth agrees

In a bed
In her flat nearby
I shoot through the sky

After i cry

Cause you still made me die




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