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Wither (Ove Ritola) |
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Wither and shiver like a leaf
Morning mist, it steals you like a thief
Slowly see you blend in with the rain
Slow and blurry images sustain
A dream or not
It's who you love
That will bring the dark
Into your heart
Moving through the smog and traffic sounds
Blank eyes in car windows bring me down
I know what they mean, I finally do
As technicolor terror flickers mute
A dream or not
It's who you love
That will bring the dark
Into your heart |