All I do is sleep all day
And think of you.
A memory of the cushion life
I'm clinging to.
The image of a mutual one, our haven.
The sombre chords of our song
The fading.
Love is no big truth
Driven by our genes
We are simple selfish beings.
A symphony that's you
Joyously awaking the ignorant and sleeping.
Passion and its brother hate
They come and go.
Could easily be made
To stay for longer though.
Many people play this game
So willingly
Do I have to be like them
Or be lonely?
Love is no big truth
Driven by our genes
We are simple selfish beings.
A symphony that's you
Joyously awaking the ugnorant and sleeping.
I'll never need it again.
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