It doesn’t matter if I have finished.
Cause even Mont Skåla has limits
Usually, I don’t hate this feeling.
You’re underneath the ceiling.
Ammonia flavor, another ghost dance.
From now, this wall of pics makes sense.
A simple airplane, new correspondences
And all these words, I’ve never said.
Nothing can replace you.
Nothing can replace you.
Nothing can replace you.
Nothing can replace you.
Nothing can replace you.
Nothing can replace you.
Nothing!
It’s getting too hard to remember.
What we’ve never been through together,
The punchline was a jaw broker.
Where laughs disappeared from the jokes
A peat fire, for liars thoughts
It was a summer night.
There were no more lights.
In the depths of the gold strike,
I don’t need my eyes anymore.
Nothing can replace you.
Nothing can replace you.
Nothing can replace you.
Nothing can replace you.
Keep your eyes closed into the moonlight.
You know what it’s like.
Drown in the gold strike.
Keep your eyes closed into the moonlight.
You know what it’s like.
Drown in the gold strike.
I would have a thousand things to say.
Two million memories stayed.
One dream to relieve the past days
And even if I don’t see your face
I’m concentrating on my race.
Hoping to meet you again in a different way.
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