Berlin and Bisenthal
Matt Elliott
Why can't you hear my calling?
I am perpetually mourning
Can't seem to stop myself from falling
It always comes without a warning
It's cold against this window
I never know which way the wind blows
I watch the trees but they don't show me
I sit alone amongst the debris
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