from where I'm sitting, rain
falling against the lonely tenement
has set my mind to wander
into the windows of my lovers
they never know unless I write
"this is no declaration, I just
thought I'd let you know goodbye"
said the hero in the story
"it is mightier then swords, I could
kill you sure but I could only
make you cry with these words"
Get me away from here I'm dying - Belle and Sebastian
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