Tristesse is my friend
When im on the road.
Almost crashed into a car.
I said sorry to you.
Burnt by coldness
Your hands were blue.
We were at places where darkness comes through.
Collecting every detail.
I'm the tree top.
I'm the roots.
We were left with questions,
„can you count on me, can I count on you?“
I don't feel static.
I come in different shades of blue.
still remember every move,
we made in that town by the woods,
The breathing in rooms with wood panelled walls.
An old cabin, dark and without lights,
At 3 p.m. it got darker, became night.
Another memory:
Us standing by the road.
(Standing by the road)
You were wearing a coat.
(I was wearing my coat)
We weren't afraid.
(I wasn't afraid)
But we weren't good.
credits
from Conifer Hell (remastered),
released February 5, 2019
thanks to Giovanni Raabe & Gloria de Oliveira
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