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Cold War

There are
Days I would sentence you
Days I don’t want to exist
We’ll have to see to it that I don’t sharpen my aim
 
You
Who doesn’t understand melancholy
Without it I don’t know how to go back
To imagining you in my world of poetry
 
And it’s just that so much doubt wears me out
Days I don’t understand the scales
Nor why I escape from your company
 
There are
Nights when I only listen to me
And I punish myself with so much reproach
And I wake to the sin I’ve committed
 
I’ve got it, it’s clear
We’re to blame for the shots
For the carnage and the times we’ve bled
I don’t understand why you want to get away
While I’m addicted and I want to take the poison
 
When I snap, I set to looking for the excuse
I’m on the brink, what are you accusing me of?
I want to travel far away
Look for my muse and grow old
 
I’ll burn the melodies that spoke to me of you
The hell that you believed in
I’ll knock down the theory that made me your apprentice
Every body that you lit up
 
Well
Now that distance is guiding us
I’m sorry that this is how it’s going to break apart
This story of bullets and infantry
 
You
A voice sounding lost and empty
And wandering, I found you
There where we promised ourselves to the fantasy
 
Always with your plans of revenge
And the tricks of your propaganda
And me, fighting for an empty cause
 
There are
Voices which come only from you
And which pack such a punch that I don’t know
If I’m willing to listen to them or if I’m going to flee
 
I’ve got it, it’s clear
We’re to blame for the shots
For the carnage and the times we’ve bled
I don’t understand why you want to get away
While I’m addicted and I want to take the poison
 
When I snap, I set to looking for the excuse
I’m on the brink, what are you accusing me of?
I want to travel far away
Look for my muse and grow old
 
I’ll burn the melodies that spoke to me of you
The hell that you believed in
I’ll knock down the theory that made me your apprentice
Every body that you lit up
 
Now I know that the ash that’s on my skin
From so much burning and burning, the cold war that’s underway
You, perhaps, independent, denied being a half of it
And I who was only your ten percent, imagining that I made you viral
 
I already know, ninety have all your interest
From so much burning and burning, I found myself lost without a station
Perhaps, when at times I visit your city
I’ll ask who’s traveling on that train, and if this time it’s your other half
 
I’ll burn the melodies that spoke to me of you
The hell that you believed in
 
I’ll burn the melodies that spoke to me of you
The hell that you believed in
I’ll knock down the theory that made me your apprentice
Every body that you lit up
 
The hell that you believed in
Every body that you lit up
 
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