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While I slept in your arms, my love
You were thinking about slipping away
You tend to look at things
Trapped in your glass

It pains me, that bitter letter I couldn't send
The one that said you are my home
Roof, food, necessity

I give you a plane ticket
But return to my bed today
I have enough hate, I give you love
Shame speaks with pain

I give you a plane ticket
Without vitamins my will remained
I have enough hate, I give you love
Since you left, I am not myself

Your gaze hides something, my love
The truth is behind
It takes the form of a path
That you have already started to walk

It pains me, if you asked for north, I would give you the south
You see me face to face and I in backlight
But I need your youth

I give you a plane ticket
But return to my bed today
I have enough hate, I give you love
Shame speaks with pain

I give you a plane ticket
Without vitamins my will remained
I have enough hate, I give you love
Since you left, I am not myself
Since you left, I am not myself