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three brown chairs and a yellow bookcase the fridge-light shines off the mantle-piece carpet squares under our feet keep us related while we sleep old silhouettes slaughtered encased in glass brief looks hold hands in a hallway dance notes ring out from a ghost ship band these nights take so much longer to understand since you thought you had this beat since you carved off all the meat have I been the silhouette you look for in your street and you you're still smiling cause I haven't told you yet you're brandishing those eyes and I can taste my breath wondering how the hell I'm going to say this and I can't believe I hear please cut out these foreign words patch them up and make things work surely we aren't victims now of taxiderme work Letras de cancionescause this was not laid out in plans this is not all we had have I been the silhouette you looked for in your head and my favourite everything of you are the things that seem least like you do and you you're still smiling cause I haven't told you yet you're brandishing those eyes and I can taste my breath wondering how the hell I'm going to say this and I can't believe I hear I'm going to miss you my best friend and I wish you were here From Letras Mania