I rise with a star, and just a little more gently
It's quiet in here, just a little solace down to you
And as she sat, more or less cigarettes, too thin, yes, too gently
Leave one adjoined in
She wore her scars like a religion
They were the armour of her skin, which when you left
On the powder must make up for something
He felt her fingers of his sleeve, he fumbled on his breath
And she smiles when they leave
He closed her eyes, they didn't bother
To kiss her fingers tight
Tiny little fist
And she brought down a mirror, something to fix
Herself, he called his reflection
Recognised someone else
She was too weak with the clothes, he counted all the seconds
In between and watched her smoke
And wanted to be nicotine
She came down to say it was raining
It's never raining very much, and isn't all of this
Just like falling in love
And she came down to say it was raining
It's never raining very much, and isn't all of this
Just like falling in love
And she came down to say it was raining
It's never raining very much, and isn't all of this
Just like falling in love
Just like falling in love
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