Uploaded September 2025 | Updated September 2026, 1 week ago

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It seems I have tried all sorrows upon myself
I am feeding the birds of this sorrow with my very life
It seems I have tried every single word
I have found new words since I haven't seen you

Like a clown bandaging his wound in the wings
Since I haven't seen you
Tipping my cap over my pains
You, the woman whose face I am exiled to
I haven't forgotten your eyes that are my sibling
Come out, defeat me one more time

You, you used to manage to make yourself loved so delicately
You were a hope, a retaliation against loneliness
I cannot say I am unlucky for my part
This is a treacherous love, its roots abroad
Such things happen now and then
They happen now and then