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Will become a dumb number
An unbreakable light behind me
Gives a bouquet of names
The nameless path, stained with guilt
Painted with guilt
Here through you
Threads happen
What you can't meet
And not to name
An out-of-this-world date
Will confuse the timing
And will leave you to spend the winter
For one more lap

I wish I could stop
Choose your words and not smell the smoke
See the moonlight
Over the big river and not being your own
And don't be your own

There across the river
I'll get off again
And I'll burn again
As if sick
Other shores
Doesn't know the step
And there is no memory
And the truth is dust
Here through you
Threads happen
What you can't meet
And not to name
An out-of-this-world date
Will confuse the timing
And he will leave again
Winter me