resuscitate
in my sleep
awake to see
you`re never here
and the losing yields
another year
of facing hopes and fears
and I wish
I could believe there was more
hopes suffocating
you`ve kissed my life
the trains and planes
are to blame
for tempting us
to refrain
to cut the chord
and dis every word
all the truth`s absurd
and I wish
I could believe there was more
hopes suffocating
you`ve kissed my life
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