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I called you once, but you didn't pick up I was too scared to do it twice Give it all in for another time, a choice to leave no trace Reading Murakami, watching all the silly movies The coldest air from the canel, slip through the balcony door Falling asleep on the floor Tore it all off, thought I've done it before, from the fall to winter time I go back-in-forth all inside my head, a carousel of time Speakers hanging on the ceiling, your voice coming from above Saying 'hi' to the drivers passing by Going separate ways, but never goodbyes