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Aftermath
I built a bunkerIn the back of my mindThe walls were a dreamThe roof was luciteThere was art in the hallsThat was never oursThe scaffolds fellThe comet firedDoes it all come closerOr just the sound?I'm sick of poetsAnd being profoundYou bathe in the sweatYour mouth like a strawYou're calloused but softYou chase every flawYou were mineYou were mineYou were mineYou were never mineYou were mine, oh (do you ever think of me now and then?)You were mine, whoa (do you ever fall into pieces?)You were mine, oh (do you ever think of me now and then?)You were never mine (don't avoid the question)I miss the futureLike a face I forgotLike worms miss the earthIn the bottom of a potYeah, I miss the futureIts mirrors in smokeIts mirrors and more mirrorsAnd you're in on the jokeDoes it all come closerOr just the sound?I'm sick of poetsAnd being profound (yeah)You bathe in the sweatYour mouth like a strawYou're calloused but softYou chase every flawYou were mine, ohYou were mine, ohYou were mine, ohYou were never mine(You were mine) do you ever think of me now and then?Do you ever fall into pieces? (You were never mine)Do you ever think of me now and then? (You were never mine)Don't avoid the question(You were mine, oh) do you ever think of me now and then?(You were mine, oh) do you ever fall into pieces?(You were mine) do you ever think of me now and then?(You were never mine) don't avoid the questionUh, uh, uh, ooh-uh(Does it all come closer?)
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