I´m Not Looking For Absolution

For All My Sins Or Every Fight

Smells Like Sneaking Dissolution And I Go Out Most Every Night

I´m Not The One Here Who Has To Hide



Things Like This Don`t Grow On Trees, Babe!

Things Like This Don`t Come For Free

Sometimes

The Obvious Is Hard To See

Like Raindrops In The Stormy Sea

So Won`t You Live With Me On My Tree



I Can`t Regret Misunderstandings

Not Even All The Ones I´ve Caused

The Best Conditions For Crashlanding

So I´m Not Sure If I Can Stay

And Remain Sincerely Yours



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