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Lyrics:
It’s not the place but it’s the people coming my way
Bunch of empty souls
The place where I’m going is down below
But can I call it home?
I’m staring like a dead fish on your doorway
The place where the flowers come to die
It’s just another goddamn mess my darling
All the flowers slowly turn to gray
It’s not the looks but it’s the smell that I believe in
I tried to let it go
Same mistake, we made it before
But can we call it home?
But maybe this is fake, and I am not awake
Tell me all the flowers are just sleeping, sleeping…
Maybe this is fake, and I am not awake
Tell me all the tears were just the rain…
Put it in, pull it out
Do the move just like before
Throw it down, suck it back
It’s possible, possible, possible
But oh no…
Starting to believe
It’s just like a dream
It all comes down
Like the rain
I’m staring like a dead fish on your doorway
The place where the flowers came to die
It’s just another goddamn dream my darling
Maybe this is fake, and I am not awake
Tell me all the tears were just the rain
Video:
Filmed by: Jari Eero
Edited by: Jimi Halminen
Assistant: Matti Kuusela
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