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4 - Fancy Dress
Like ashes
Left on the table
Like some wax
She’s just like
Wax
Wax sliding under your skin
When you’re
Alive
And she breath now
It’s worst and worst
She’s got the time
No
Time is eating her
Inside
Inside
Like the rain
On a dirty window
Like the grey
She’s just like grey
Digging in your eyes
When you’re
Alive
And she breath now
It’s worst and worst
She’s got the time
No
Time is eating her
Inside
Inside
Like the wind
Between a cement wall
Like voices
She’s just like voices
Digging in your lies
When you’re
Alive
And she breathes now
It’s worst and worst
She’s got the time
No
Time is eating her
Inside
Inside
How come your fancy dress is grey
To stay in my eyes
How come your fancy dress
is voices
I recognize
How come your fancy dress is wax
To stay on that table
How come your fancy dress is cement
Of my wall
Like grey, like wax, like voices
Like grey, like wax, like voices
I recognize it
I recognize it
Where are you now?
Where are you now?
Can’t she breath now
Can’t she breath now
Ashes
Ashes
You are
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