LYRIC

You come to listen
I don't mind at all
We sit and collect
Our dust off each other

Once you said to me:
"i think that there are some mistakes
Simply meant to show
Some footprint in the snow"

Once we're out of here
We can have some freedom

So why not ask that question
Was on your mind ?
Then again
There's more listening
We could do

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