You are pale my darling. Shadows under your eyes, too long the nights without sleep, coffee and cigarettes
Demons of longing. You are pale my darling, where is the glow of your eyes, only coffee and cigarettes.
Your laughter falls silent, my heart, your soul a battlefield. Stop fighting, stop being brave, jump into the river, let hope carry you. You are pale my honey from coffee and cigarettes,
Too pale from what brings you to your knees. Shaded by doubt, tired of waiting. What are you waiting for baby, with coffee and cigarettes?
You are pale my darling. Look ahead, to where the music is playing, to where we will be. Taste the red wine, let it flow through your veins, instead of coffee and cigarettes.
Come alive, unconventional and free. Don’t be pale my darling, feel yourself, show yourself in your colors with coffee and cigarettes, both of us.
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