I can't stand having you close
And having to imagine you
Even if I say what you want to hear

I am tired of seeing you
I am tired of loving
But I return every afternoon to the universal suicide

Now confused I must
But I never confess to you
Why?
My love, why?

And in the water
Ask the water
If we are water
We will be water, to the water

The drama of a player
Who finishes my drinks
Is the story of your life, not mine

You are tired of seeing me
You are tired of loving
You were never so brave
I know you won't shoot

It doesn't take much effort
Since we already woke up dead
Why, my love?
Why?

And in the dust
Ask the dust
If we are dust
We will be dust
To the dust

Ask the dust
If we are dust
We will be dust
To the dust

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