Now and again it seems worse than it is But mostly the view is accurate You see your breath in the air as youll climb up the stairs To that coffin you call your apartment And you sink in your chair, brush the snow from your hair And drink the cold away And youre not really sure what youre doing this for But you need something to fill up the days A few more hours Theres a dream in my brain that just wont go away Its been stuck there since it came a few nights ago And Im standing on a bridge in the town where I lived As a kid with my mom and my brothers And then the bridge disappears and Im standing on air With nothing holding me And I hang like a star, fucking glow in the dark For all those starving eyes to see Like the ones weve wished on But now Im confused. Is this death really you? And do these dreams have any meaning? No. No, I think its more like a ghost thats been following us both Something vague that were not seeing Something more like a feeling
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