Along the line on the wall Does it end if I pull the plug
Buds sprout from the dust I know you can live without me
Along the line on the wall Vines climb madly city lights sadly
Is it really me writing this to you Is it the real you sending this to me
You said you're leaving this country soon I know it doesn't matter to us But somehow I feel so sad today It's not about you going away
I know you can live without me
Is it really me writing this to you Maybe it's the real but only a part of me Is it the real you writing this to me