LYRIC

I am in her room
It's I who live here now
I don't know how I got here
There's this man who comes every night

And hour passes
Then I another
Smoking slowly

Her death
Was she already dead
When I came?
I mean enought to bury

I am in her room
It's I who live here now
I don't know how I got here
There's this man who comes every night

I count my cigarettes

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