FROM YOU
You've come back to me
shaking by the thirst
of "always a bit more".
Searching since last night
your powder to be,
gunpowder to wake up.
You grew up near here
in games without garden
left your knees of girl.
Now you want to keep burning
but I love you.
Let's go to you.
In your eyes there’s still a chance.
From you to anywhere, no time.
In your eyes there’s still sea and heaven.
Anywhere from you, no time.
You've come back to me
shaking by the thirst
of "always a bit more".
Cause you want to keep burning
but I love you.
Let's go to you.
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